Fury Swiped

Author's Note: This is more of a Pokemon's story than a human one, so I'll advoid using actual Trainer's like a plague. Think of it as some sort of extended Pikachu Movie, except with a plot! :O

----- Intro: Good Night

Pikachu watched the trainers and other Pokemon from it's spot on a tree stump near the edge of the camp. It wasn't because she was shy like that Treecko or cold like Charizard, but that all the noise in her sensitive ears would just give her a headache. So she grabbed her fill and scampered away before the rest of the group gathered.

She took up a piece of Brock's Pokemon chow and was about to eat it, but was suddenly hit with something in her back.

" Ka... "

It growled, whipping it's head around to try and spot her 'attacker'. Instead she just seen a distorted shadow running off. Confused, she's scoot around so she was facing that direction and look around.

There was a rock on the ground with a note tied around it.

Picking it up, she unwrapped it to find a note written in Unown letters. For centuries it was the official 'ancient Pokemon way of communicating' , but it's not safe communication anymore since that one human kid decoded Unown for her own selfish purposes.

Pikachu

I really want to see you again

one more time before it's too

late. Please come down to the

lake when everyone is asleep.

An old friend.

Pikachu tilted her head in confusion trying to think of who would want to see he-

" Pikachu? Where are ya buddy? "

She didn't have time for this! She quickly folded the paper and popped it in her mouth to dispose of it. To her surprise, it dissolved on the spot. Rice Paper...

" Pika-Pi! " She squealed running up to her trainer and jumping into his arms like a good Pokemon.

---

Meowth grinned when he saw that Jessie and James were getting tired. Originally they were planning to attack the twerps in their sleep and snatch all their Pokemon, but thanks to a little 'after dinner mint' they were turning in early for the night. Meowth hid the bottle of Pontya Traqs in his sleeping bag, followed by two pillows that he shaped into a little Meowth body.

" If ya wants anythin' done right yas gotta do it yerself. " He muttered as he snuck out of their camp. He had someone he needed to meet tonight, and if all goes well he'll go see the boss in the morning!

----- Notes

"... that one human kid decoded Unown for her own selfish purposes... " Molly Hail from Pokemon 3.