Finn hands Squirtle a pair of shorts to put on. He considers a shirt but figures the shell will get in the way. As it stands, the shorts are riding pretty low on the Pokeboy's tanned hips. Squirtle grinned at Finn and they walked in. Finn's mother was sitting at the table and glanced up when they entered. "Oh! Finn, I didn't expect you back so early! Is this you're new partner? He's so cute!" She stood and hugged each boy in turn.
"Hello Ma'am. I'm Squirtle."
"Nice to meet you sweetie. Why Don't I make you guys a little something before you go out on your adventure? Finn show Squirtle your room while I cook."
Finn and Squirtle headed up stairs where Squirtle excitedly examined everything. "Wow! This is all so cool! No wonder Humans live in houses!"
"Y-yea, I guess."
"So what should we do while we wait? I-it might be best to discuss strategy before our first battle."
"You're right, what moves do you know?" Finn asked.
Squirtle blushed. "W-well, I'd have to sh-show you. So you can determine which would be most effective in battle..."
Copyright 2000 - 2024 21 x 20 Media All rights reserved. This site is property of 21 x 20 Media
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.07 seconds at 3:05pm on Dec 23, 2024 via server WEBX1.
View Portfolio
Visit Notebook
Send Gift Points
Awards
Badges
Send Email
Community Newsfeed
General Discussion
Sponsored Items
Book of Trinkets
Static Items
Books
Groups
Interactive Stories
Audio
Campfire Creatives
Community Notes
Crossword Puzzles
Documents
Folders
Images
In & Outs
Madlibs
Photo Albums
Polls
Product Reviews
Quizzes
Survey Forms
Web Pages
Word Searches
More by this author
