100 Smashin' Ways
by AAR
Gentle
Kindly, amiable
Charizard sat down in the shade of a oak tree with an amused look on his face. Squirtle had aggravated Pikachu, or Notch as he preferred being called, once again and now Squirtle was dodging blue lightning spheres the rat had sent after him. A comforting scratch started at his head, and Charizard gave a gentle purr, almost like a feline.
Red smirked at red fire-lizard, and sat down beside him, leaning comfortably against the orange scales.
He stared off in the distance, disregarding the screeches Notch was giving out towards Squirtle.
"Don't you wish every day was like this?"
Author's Note v.2: I've decided not to burn your retinas with a bunch of bolded words. And I know there's no excuse for this, except you could've been facing something worse. Extra info is on my profile.