James x Reader

3

You heard inaudible screaming, but you could tell whoever was screaming was very close.

You got in a protective stance and grasped Totodile in your arms, as he looked nervous and slightly scared.

You saw something falling as the same something crashed into the thick bushes a few feet away.

You backed away from the area and saw that the bushes were moving.

"Totodile?"

He looked at you worriedly.

"It's okay buddy, you're safe with me."

You reassured him as you pet his head. He smiled. He was so precious, you wouldn't give him up for the world. You giggled as he rubbed his head on your chest affectionately.

Again nervous, you looked behind you, and when you looked in front of yourself again, two odd-looking people were suddenly in front of you. A strange woman and a strange man, whom you have never seen before.

"Well, he won't be with you for very long!"

The strange woman laughed.

Then, the two posed together, and introduced themselves.

"Prepare for trouble!"

"Make it double!"

"To protect the world from devastation!"

"To unite all peoples within our nation!"

"To denounce the evils of truth and love!"

"To extend our reach to the stars above!"

"Jessie!"

"James!"

"Team Rocket, blast off at the speed of light!"

"Surrender now or prepare to fight!"

A Meowth jumped out from behind them, and...spoke?

"Meowth! Dat's wight!"

You were in shock and slight awe of their coordinating rhymes, costumes, and even names. You stood silent until "Jessie" pointed at you, smiling a quite malicious smile.

"You, hand over that Totodile!"

You flinched at her words.

Without another thought, you shouted,

"No way, you rude old lady, he's mine!"

You maintained an extremely tight grip on your Totodile.

James and Meowth snickered at your name-calling before Jessie's face turned completely red and her eyes lit up like fire. They then winced and leaned back, away from her.

"What did you just call me you little TWERP!?"

She shouted.

Your eyes widened and you began inching back in fear.

"HOW COULD YOU POSSIBLY HAVE THE SHEER AUDACITY TO CALL ME THAT YOU LITTLE-"

The one behind Jessie, with the lavender hair, locked eyes with you in sympathy, and frowned realizing your obvious fear. You recalled his name.

James, the seemingly tamer one of the two, covered Jessie's mouth with his gloved hand and grabbed her wrist before attempting to pull her back. He had a nervous smile.

"Jessie, we must not get...d-distracted...!"

Finally, she stopped shouting, and gave James the death-glare, which seemed to shut him up.