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Aauq smiled, rubbing his pelt against Firepaw's. He watched the slightly smaller Pokemon look about, as though he had lost something. "What's wrong?" he asked the fire type, smiling gently as he trailed behind ever so slightly, his pawpads sinking into the tall, damp grass in this part of the daycare. "Isn't it a bit... hot over here?" he asked, wiping his brow off as he looked about further, now himself searching for water
 
He chuckled, looking around. "You are a water pokèmon right Aauq? Use watergun or something." He smiled at him, shaking his head. "Anyways, I'm looking for a Serpior. Snake pokèmon went off with an Arcanine, and I'm tryna find where they ran off too." He sat down, letting out a huff of breath. "The problem is, I can't seem to find the trail anywhere. The pawprints vanished." He rubbed his eyes, looking up and thinking of his trainer. "Ugh, this is frusterating."
 
"Well, I wouldn't want to hurt you with a water gun or anything" he said, shrugging. "I'll survive well enough" he said, smiling as he sat down. "Besides, why would you want to look for those two? They sound really dangerous" he said, thinking hard. "That Serperior would rip me apart, water just helps grass types" he said, shaking his head
 
Firepaw chuckled, shrugging. "Whatever. If anything, heat shouldn't bother you." He chuckled when he brought up the grass snake. "Well, I was curious. What would a grass type want with a fire-dog like Arcanine? I decided to find out, but got caught in the bush Emerson so helpfully- Hey, where is the bundle of nerves anyway?" He looked around for the Espion.
 
Aauq looked around suddenly as well, noticing that he had gone missing as well. "Maybe... maybe the Serperior got him..." he trailed off, backing up towards Firepaw just a bit, growling under his breath as he brushed his fur against the Fire Type's, so he would know that his ally was nearby, just in case the large grass type decided to attack
 
Firepaw glanced over his shoulder at the Buizel. "Calm down Aauq. Afraid of snakes, I'm assuming?" He nudged the water type plafully. "Come on, the nervous little thing probably ran off somewhere. Let's find something to do." He patted Aauq on the head playfully before setting off again, hopping over bushes and squeezing under hedges.
 
The snake had left the Arcanine for a moment, feeling quite proud of the way that he had... teased her, perhaps. Of course, she had things to do, but they had made plans for later, and he hoped that they would be carried out. But a Pokemon needed to be entertained, better than the old lady up front could provide... and perhaps these smaller Pokemon could be that entertainment...

He watched from a nearby branch as the pair of them walked along, before beginning to freak out talking about him a bit. Didn't that figure? Then he saw the smaller of the two head up a tree, quite near the one he was in... it might provide a chance yet, it seemed
 
He looked down to Aauq, shaking his head. "Holy Arceus Aauq! Are you a Buizel or a Torchic? Come on, I think I saw some berries in this tree!" He held down a paw, waiting for his friend, completely unaware of the nearby grass type. "Come on, I don't have all day my friend. My bely has rumblings only Orans can satisfy!" He sighed, looking around, feeling a pair of eyes on him. He sighed, rolling his eyes. Damn water type, putting seeds of fear into his head. "Hurry up, grab my paw or I'll leave you for that damned snake!"
 
The water Pokemon shook his head out of his apparent trance, looking up to Firepaw. "Alright, alright" he said, scrambling up the tree and reaching his paw out, hoping to reach far enough to grab the pup's. He also failed to notice the grass-type snake, now blending in with the leaves above the pair of them, his red eyes practically closed, as not to be noticable
 
He pulled the Buizel up to the same branch, pointing to the Orans above. "Alright, I can't jump that high, but if I boost you up, you should be able to reach the lower branch." His paws formed a foothold for the watertype, but the feeling of another presence made the Cyndaquil stop. He made the 'quiet' sign with his paw, crouching down. "Something's watching us. I feel eyes. Aauq, this area is filled with grass-types. Stay behind me." His back erupted into flames, his Flamethrower attack warming up.
 
Aauq smiled for the pull-up, before the fire-type realized that there was more than just them there. He turned about, looking for opponents. Though he knew he was strong, he also knew he wasn't strong enough to take on a strong grass-type, especially if it used wrap or bind, as many of them had before, and he had always had trouble with that. He continued searching, building pressure in his stomach just in case it might do something...

The Serperior didn't move, despite the flames a lot closer to him than he might like. He slowly reached his long tail out, wrapping it around a few branches about ten feet away, before similtaneously breaking all three, having squeezed them together into a bunch, and hearing them break quite loudly
 
Firepaw's Flamethrower exploded, sending a huge gush of fire towards the sound of breaking branches. Immediately afterwards, he tackled Aauq onto a thick branch, the opposite direction of where he'd blasted. He started warming up another attack, this time ready with a Flame Wheel. "Whoever is out there better back off." He growled, his eyes sweeping the forest. "I'm warning you, I'm flammable." He kept the water-type under him, the flames on the Cyndaquil's back erupting again. This formed a protective shield for the Buizel.
 
The Serperior above grinned slyly, staying just above the pair of them, having seen the Buizel being silently pushed to the branch with the fire type on top of him. He saw the fear in the Buizel's eyes as he saw the large snake, it was just too bad that he suddenly had a tail wrapped around his maw, moments before he was able to scream, as he landed on the two, being careful to avoid the flames, and instead land on the Cyndaquil's neck, grinning. "Gotcha" he said, before wrapping around them both, despite the heat. To lose his prey now would be detrimental...
 
He heard the slightest rustliny, but was too late. The weight of the snake on top of him was enough to knock the air from his lungs. The breath came out in a little flame. When he got his lungs back in order, he gasped out. "Y-you bastard." He coughed, struggling under the weight. A glance at Buizel, and the fear in his eyes, forced him into a last resort. He started focusing energy, preparing a Self-Destruct. The amount of power needed for it would render the Cyndaquil K.O.'ed, but maybe it would give the water type time enough to escape. The flames on his back went out, but his body heat rose immenseley.
 
The snake grinned for a moment, before he noticed the fire-type suddenly quiet and focused, but getting hotter by the moment. He laughed, looking the fire-type in the eyes. "What, you getting angry, little one?" he asked, teasing him, trying to break his concentration. "You're awfully hot, more so than that poor little Buizel over there" he said, the Buizel still curled up in his tail. "Whatcha say you and I have a bit'a fun, eh?" he asked, curling a portion of his body against the Cydaquil's backside, pressing up against his rear
 
He growled at the serpent's taunts, nothing more. He continued to build energy, getting hotter by the second. By the time the grass-type had curled his tail around Firepaw's rear, he'd had enough. A small chuckle racked his body. "Fuck...... you," he managed to stutter before his back erupted into blue flames. A white-hot Flamethrower burst from his mouth, catching anything directly in front of him. He ran out of energy quickly,and the fire turned to smoke. The smoke streamed from his back, poured out of his mouth. The pokemon went limp, barely breathing, unmoving. His breath came out as ragedy, shaky, and shallow. His eyes were closed. He seemed dead, would be thought dead if it wasn't for the raspy breathing.
 
Emerson had gotten lost, that is until she saw the bright blue flames and began heading over to them. When she got there she saw a superior loosely wrapped around Firepaw and Aauq, "Get away from my friends!" She yelled while tossing the snake into a near by tree, making him hit his head on the hard bark. She then proceeded to run over to the two smaller pokémon, while user her psychic yet again to gently rise Firepaw from Aauq.
 
The snake coughed hard as he opened his eyes, his beautiful skin burnt... he would need to see about a burn heal from the nursery suckers for that... He grinned as he held them both, even though the little fire one had gone out. He wrapped more tightly around the fire one, though not squeezing so much as securing when he was suddenly thrown away, losing grip on the water type, but luckily not the prize he had sacrificed the burns for as he was tossed into another tree by a likely Psychic type. He was caught off guard by it- it wouldn't happen again, he was sure. He quickly slithered away through the bushes below, dropping down and sliding away silently, his prize held dear in his grip, at least for the moment...

Aauq looked up, his eyes empty as he was let go, the fire singeing him, but not doing much else in the way of damage. He had seen his life flash before his eyes, before the snake let go. What was next for him?
 
(lunar, the college died out! Wah! But, it's nice to see you here.)

Firepaw stirred as he felt an impact, but was cushioned by something. His eyes opened slowly, and he let out a weak cough, shaking in the Serpierior's scaly grip. The smoke died down, until he coughed again, expelling the thick black gas from his lungs. A small whimpering emenated from Firepaw as he curled into a ball. He'd used more energy than he wanted to, and was effectively helpless. "W-what are you g...gonna do to me?" He managed to get out. The fire pokemon felt cold for the first time in his life, and he found himself snuggling against the snake's forcibly heated body. He felt tired, so tired he could fall asleep innthe face of a danger such as this.
 
"What am I going to do with you?" he repeated, almost in mockery. "Well, considering you scared away that other beautiful fire type, you little spying, keniving weasel, maybe I should do to you what I was doing to do to that Arcanine" he said, wrapping his body tighter around the Cyndaquil, hoisting him in the air at eye level, before lifting him higher, his tounge darting out at his lower regions multiple times, just to attempt to get a reaction out of the little rodent
 
The Cyndaquil was in a daze, but snapped to when he felt a tongue brush repeatedly against his lower areas. A small shiver racked his body, and a whimper passed his lips. "Whatcha m-mean I scared her off? I w-was just behind you, safe distance." He shook his head. "And what w-were you planning to do with her anyway? I thought grass types didn't like firey ones like me." He struggled against the scaley body that held him, his paws smacking into the snake's head. Although, they weren't exactly powerful kicks, given his condition and lack of energy. In fact, he let out a small yawn, eyes drooping.
 
"All that rustling in the bushes convinced her that someone was spying on us, which you were" he whispered into the tired fire-type's ear, his tounge darting out and brushing his muzzle as his lower tail moved to hold him up a big higher, his tail tip playing with the Cyndaquil's tailhole, teasing it. "But I'm sure we'll have a good time, right?" he continued to whisper, his wet tool dragging over the fire-type's ever so warm stomach. "And for your information, while we don't like fighting you, we certainly do find you quite... hot" he said, meaning it more literally, not that it mattered to his quarry, who was going to heat up quite a bit yet, as he dragged his cock further down, his knot dragging across the smaller Pokemon's sac
 
He shook his head, waking up a little bit as the snake dragged it's tongue over his muzzle. "I got stuck in the needlebush. Couldn't move, lost your tracks. Had to be another pokemon." He growled, feeling some energy slipping back into him. He kicked again, a tad harder than before, his paw diging into the area just above the Serperior's cock. "I'm not going to let you do this without a fight from me, ya wriggly little bastard. My trainer didn't raise me to be a passive battler." He growled, more energy coming to him. When the snake got his head close enough, the Cyndaquil moved his head back, and used Headbutt. Who knew, maybe that would do something, but he was a pokemon of his word.
 
Emerson was beginning to get annoyed at the fact that they had completely forgotten she was there, so she used a screech to get their attention then stated, "I'm sick of this shit, I'm tired of playing 'Ms. Goody-goody'. Time for you to learn some manners, you Scaled Freak!" before hitting him with a Shadow ball.

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Vixen was glad to finally part with his master, Carmella Stevenson, she was a grubby little five year old who didn't know how to stop pulling his ears and tail.
Then the Elderly couple that ran the place escorted him to the back with the other Pokemon. once their the young Vulpix began running around like a maniac, that is until he bumped into a Umbreon who looked thoroughly pissed off. "Sorry, didn't mean...Woah! What's with the Snake and Cyndaquil, I mean I've heard of exhibitionism but i think that's taking it a bit too far."
 
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