'Twas the night before Christmas,
And all through the Ketchum house,
Not a Pokèmon was stirring,
Except a certain electric mouse.
. . .
Outside the peaceful house,
Dressed in colourful red and white,
Team Rocket was eager with their plan,
Ready to create mischief in the night.
. . .
It was Meowth who said earlier that snowy day,
"Those twerps won't be expectin' a fight,
We'll sneak in there with our disguises
And nab Pikachu tonight!"
. . .
So here was Team Rocket,
Three idiots walking by,
Sneaking into the house,
Quieter than a spy.
. . .
They didn't see the Pokèmon,
Bright yellow like a glowing star.
But they did in mere seconds,
When the Thunderbolt sent them far.
. . .
Pikachu sighed, Christmas was saved.
Team Rocket was out of sight.
Pikachu went back to sleep,
And to all readers, a good night.
~ Typhlosion8