This is my second fanfic, on this site. I know, that some people may say... "This fanfic is awful!", "This is a horrible fanfic." or, "Who even did this?"...

But it matters not! I have always loved writing and reading stories. Even when I was a bit younger. So, why let myself get bothered by this kinds of things? Everyone says, 'Do things that you want to do, not what others want you to do.' Am I not right?

Anyways, I have wasted too much of my precious time, rambling.

Without further ado, Mr. Blue! Disclaimer, if you please...

Yo. Mr. Blue's talkin' now. That useless excuse for a sane person doesn't own Pokémon or any of the characters. They're Nintendo's. And Game Freak's. Supposedly.

You didn't have to be harsh...

Idiot...

"Dude, what the hell!?" The certain Fire-type pig exclaimed, obviously annoyed. That's because Oshawott, the Water-type otter is shooting weak Water Guns on him. It doesn't hurt, but still. It's annoying.

Oshawott just snickers, and shoots another Water Gun on Tepig, and the said fire pig was getting angrier by the minute. "Stop it! The fuck's gotten into you!?" He was very pissed now, and certainly someone's gonna get hurt if nobody stops him. Luckily, Snivy was there. The British Grass-type snake sighs loudly to the childish boys. "'ll you two stop, please!?" Snivy shouted at them. The two Pokémon were now silent and slowly nodded to her.

"Thank you! Now please, help me with this bloody puzzle!" They were stuck in a dungeon. Not a "fighting dungeon", where you have to fight other Pokémon for your own life. It wasn't like that, it was a puzzle dungeon, so you'll have to solve puzzles in order to get out of that hell hole. Or you'll die in there. And they were sure as hell that they didn't want this.

And this one, in particular, is pretty difficult, because, they'll have to leave one of their items on a button for them to pass to next one. They only had a Super Potion and a flashlight, so they'd have to choose between them.

"Damn. This is a tough choice." Tepig was worried, he didn't want to leave nothing behind. But he knew, that it ain't an option right now. "Well, c'n't believe I'm saying this but, I'd rather leave the Super Potion." Snivy decided to leave the Potion, they had three Oran berries in their bags. And they also didn't quite know how to use it properly. (In this fanfic, they are using bags projected just for Pokémon. Do not ask. I don't actually know how I came up with this. Just don't question it.), but the torch on Snivy's hands was reaching it's end. That's when the flashlight comes. They needed light, right? They couldn't just leave it.

"Me too, were going to need the flashlight more than anything. And Snivy's smart, so I trust her..." Oshawott agreed on leaving the Super Potion, and that little compliment made Snivy blush slightly.

Tepig glared at Snivy, then at Oshawott, he sighed angrily. "Do I have a choice here?" Snivy smirked, and looked at Oshawott. Who held the same smirk from her, and they both look at Tepig and shook their heads.

Tepig frowned. "Then I guess that's it. Let's leave it." He didn't exactly agreed to this, but as they said, he didn't really have a choice. Well, screw it. If life's handing you lemons, try suffocating someone with them.

The green snake narrowed her eyes at the fire pig. "Hmm..." Tepig growled. "'Hmm', what? Stop trying to act superior. You British Greenie bitch..." Snivy flinches at his words. She was very sensitive with her accent, and hated when people mocked her about it. Some even said that she was a fake Snivy because of her accent. How outraging! "Well! Something against British Pokémon?! Huh? You Wanker!" She spat, but Tepig didn't quite understand what she said, but was offend either way. And she was disgusted by his actions. How dare he disrespect her because of her accent! She didn't ASK to be born with it...

"You two better stop this, right now! They looked to their side, and saw Oshawott with a determined, but also a bit scared, look in his eyes. It was... unexpected. He almost never had outbursts like that. But when he did, Snivy was never there.

"I-I...I mean, y-you two s-shouldn't f-fight like that... A-Aren't we s-supposed to act like a team?" Oshawott said a bit scared. Okay... A lot scared. Tepig was glaring intensely at the otter, who couldn't help, but take a step back. Even though he was a type-advantage at Tepig, sometimes he was scary. Emphasis on Sometimes. Then, the fire pig's face started soften a little.

"He's right, we shouldn't be fighting. If we wanna get out of here alive, we'll have to work as a team." Tepig was looking down, sighing. "I'm sorry." Snivy's face softened. "No worries, mate. Just, don't EVER talk 'bout my accent again, alright?" Tepig nodded. "Okay."

-X-

"Run, bloody hell!" The three Pokémon were running from a giant Scolipede that was chasing after them. Apparently, the moron of the group, Oshawott, actually set off by mistake a trap on the last puzzle. They managed to get out of there, but the Scolipede, also managed that too.

They kept running from Scolipede for a long time before Snivy managed to find a hiding spot for them. They had enough for that day. Time to go home.

When they arrived at the village, Oshawott immediately collapsed on his knees. He was exhausted. All he wanted, was to go to his home, collapse into his bed, and only wake up on the very next day.

"Oh, Arceus! Are you alright, Oshy?" The British snake cried out. Was he fine? Did he hurt himself back there? She wasn't sure.

"I'm fine...I'm just, just tired, that's all." The Water-type otter blushed deeply from the little nickname she called him. He held strong feelings for the British Grass-type. And he had admit, that accent of her's, was so fucking beautiful. He loved her accent. He always thought that it suited her, 'cause of her usual polite way.

But in no way that she would like him back like this. Like him as a friend, sure. But as a lover, a mate? She would NEVER like him that way.

"Can you walk? I can help you, if you want." Snivy offered, but he said it was fine, that he could walk on his own, and thanked her for offering.

"Well guys, I'm off. Bye, Oshawott. Bye O', British one!" Tepig teased Snivy a little, but she didn't noticed. Or cared.

"Well, bye, mate." Snivy waved a little, Tepig chuckled, and nodded slightly to her. "See ya, 'mate'." Snivy giggled, and smiled. "Take care, bacon boy." "You too, grassy." Tepig then took off in a sprint to his home. It wasn't far away. But he wanted to get there as soon as possible, so he can have his free time, before actually going to work. He's not only an 'adventurer', but a Scientist too! Although he doesn't seem, or act like one, he IS a Scientist. But he only work at late night. Like, from 12 AM to 7 AM, and he doesn't even get to sleep after that. He still have to meet his group, go on a adventure, then only later he'll sleep.

"We should go back home now, then." Oshawott suggested, getting closer to her. She smiled brightly at him, and nodded.

Snivy blushed slightly for being too close to him.

Then, she kissed his cheek.

"Goodbye, Oshawott. See you later, mate." Snivy dashed to her house before Oshawott could say something. He was completely gobsmacked, but he shook it off.

"See ya tomorrow...'Mate'..." Oshawott whispered to himself. He turned to leave, and walked peacefully to his home, happy with what just happened.

Phew. What a day.

I am not dead! Yay! Miss me? No? Well I missed you guys. This is my second fanfic here. I hope I will get something with this. But I think it has potential. Maybe so. Also, this MULTI-CHAPTER. And that means, I'll upload chapters as soon as I can. And another thing. Please I would LOVE to see your opinions about this. I doesn't matter if you think the fanfic is bad or not. I just want to see your opinions on this. So I can adjust it to be very good. And, about Snivy being British... You see, everytime I look at a snivy, I imagine British-relationed things. And that idea came over to me. And I asked myself, "Why not make Snivy, a British Pokémon? It would be interesting, since I haven't seen ANY fanfics with a British-accented Pokémon."

Anyways, I appreciate your attention in this fanfic of mine. This one in particular, took a lot of effort on me. And I hope it's good. Thank you for reading. Have a nice night. Cheers!