This was just a thought that formed in mind to create a short story…

Enjoy

Persian sputtered and lifted his head, hacking painfully. He couldn't believe what was happening. This morning he and his master were sitting in luxury, now

he was dying alone in the rubble. Persian didn't even know where his master was,

It just happened to suddenly…..

Earlier that day. "I'M HUNGRY!" yowled Persian pawing at his masters feet. Persian's master had been in yet another meeting all morning! It was really starting to tick him off, how dare he put off feeding him! If only his master spoke his language, Persian would

give him a piece of his mind! But since the scientist they hired still hadn't found anything, he'd have to postpone it for now.

"MASTER, FEED ME!" Persian hissed again. Persian was met with silence, his master seemingly unaware of his presence. Persian glared up, his master's face still glued to the computer screens lining half the wall. Right after his return, he hadn't done anything but stare at the damn screens.

'Probably has plans for another "evil scheme" that will end up like all the rest. Failed!' Persian thought grumpily, trudging over to his bed in the corner. How long was his master going to keep him waiting?

Suddenly, a crackling came through the speaker on his master's desk. "S-sir, the boy, he's broken in!" "WHAT!?" Screeched Persian's master, making his ears perk.

"Yes, but that's not the worst part, he has reinforcements!" Persian heard him curse under his breath.

"Just hold them off while I take off-" "You can't! They've got the place surrounded, it's over!" Came the reply as the speaker cut off. Persian looked at his master,

a worried look crossing his features. "Master?" Persian mewed cautiously. "IT CAN'T END LIKE THIS!" His master screamed, knocking everything off his desk.

"Master, what's going on-" *BOOM* And just like that, Red came waltzing through the broken door. A sinister smirk playing across his lips. "PERSIAN, SLASH!" Persian's master bellowed, stumbling out of his chair. Persian, snapping out of his shock was leaping in for the kill. But in mid-leap a painful shot that ran through his side sent him sailing. Persian barely catching Red casually sighing, "Vee, shadow ball" before smashing into the wall.

"PERSIAN, GET UP AND FIGH-" "Vee, use iron tail." And before he could react, Persian watched in horror as his master was slammed to the ground. "Master!" Persian cried scrambling to his feet. But before he even realized it, the Espeon was on his back, digging his teeth into his neck. "Vee, stop messing around and use yawn!" Red sighed, walking towards his master.

"Well, well Giovanni seems your little charade is up! Team Rocket and you are up."

Red gloated. "M-master?" Persian all but slurred out, trying feebly to crawl forward. "Heh, even your Persian is pathetic. Well no worry, it'll all be over soon…." That's the last thing Persian heard as the cool embrace of sleep took hold.

Persian had woken up in the rubble of what used to be the Team Rocket headquarters. Managing to haul his damaged body from under the ruble had proven to be quite difficult. But after an hour or so he managed it.

The effort was useless all the same. The base was positioned where no wild pokemon or human could find it, no one to help. So here, under the full moon Persian lay dying. Team Rocket utterly destroyed.

...It's rushed and kinda crappy but meh. I might come back and fix it later,

probably not though. I just wanted to get this off my chest. BTW I'm not sure if

Red was against Team Rocket, I just could not see Ash doing this shit. Also,

no hard feelings against Persian, I actually like that pokemon! But yeah,

~The End~

Revamping note: To honor my younger self, I'm not deleting or changing the writing, just editing the style and spelling.