Alexander gulped. He had made a mistake, a very serious mistake. He could barely breathe now as thin black fingers clasp his throat. The poison spreading through his body didn't help make the situation any easier.
"Did you really believe I wouldn't notice?" The Salazzle whispered as she slithered her tongue against his cheek and up to his head. "That I didn't see you eying me back in the tavern, or heard your footsteps as when you followed." She whispered. "Stronger Pokemon than you have tried, and well...let's just say they are all ghost types now." She cooed in his ear.
That's right. He had technically deserved this. In what world did following...no, stalking another person mean anything good. He had followed her home. Waited till the lights went out and then tried to sneak inside. Now he was pretty sure she was going to kill him. He couldn't blame her really. That didn't mean he didn't want to die though.
"I must admit. You are a bold one." She told him. "If you were a Lucario, perhaps I'd even be tempted to let you have your way with me." She grinned. "Such a shame that would never happen now, but I'm sure no one will miss one less pervert in this world." She smirked as her claws began to glow.
Welp it was now or never, Alex thought. If it worked, he lived, if it didn't he died. He concentrated on all of his aura, as there wasn't exactly a need to be stingy when your life was on the line. With all his might he focused and sent it all out of his body and towards the Salazzle just as she was about to slash him. The next thing he knew the world went black.
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