Tommyinnit Blast Off!

Chapter 1

James pov:
"Hurry it up James! We've got to find a place to sleep before it gets too dark."

Taking a deep breath I followed behind Jessie who was clearly still upset about our latest fail plan. "Oh cool it down Jess," rolling my eyes I took in our surroundings. All that I could see were trees and more trees.

"we won't find a town any faster with your com-"

*CRAK!*

Falling down I covered my forehead and looked up at Jessie who looked pissed. "You should have kept your mouth shut James."

Glaring at Meowth he held his paw over his mouth. "Oh come on, Meowth said the same thing on our last blast off!"

This caused Meowth to freeze now that Jessie turned her anger towards our pokémon company. Just as Jess papered to hit Meowth as well something or some one fell on top of her.

"ACK!-" "JESSIE?!"

Getting up I ran over to Jessie and moved whoever had fallen on top of her. "Jessie are you alright? Make a sound if your alive!"

A small grunt let her lips as Jessie had a dazz look on her face. "Man, she looks like a knocked out pokémon. Also who's the kid."

Looking over at Meowth he was poking the person who just knocked Jessie out. Looking them over it didn't look like any of the twerps that Ash hangs around.

"Ow! What just hit me, was it you James?!"

Turning back to Jessie she had jumped back onto her feet and looked ready for blood. Stepping away from her I shaked my head.

"Of course not Jessie it was this kid who knocked you out!" Saying this while pointing towards Meowth and the twerp.

Jessie pov:
Turning to where James had pointed I saw Meowth poking at the twerp that fell on me.

Getting a bit closer it looked as though the kid was hurt and his clothes were ripped.

What happened to this kid?

Looking them over they didn't have any pokeball on them. They also didn't seem to have any supplies either.

They must not be a trainer, but why would they be this far in the forest with no protection.

Kneeling down next to Meowth I gently grabbed the boys face, it was a bit scared with burns. The kid clearly needs some medical help.

"James grab the kid we'll drop him off the nearest pokémon center."

Softly placing his head back down I stood up and walked over him. Making my way down a unexciting pathway.

"Wait Jess we are taking the twerp?"

Meowth finally spoke up and started to trailing after me, I could hear James taking slow steps.

"He's not a trainer and has nothing we want, we could just leave him by a trial to be someone else's problem..."

Taking the hint Meowth said a soft "But?" as he looks back at James and the kid.

"We aren't monsters and aren't evil enough to let a kid die. All bad guys have a line they don't cross, we are against killing."

James said the last half and Meowth didn't seem to have any objections to this.

At least no one can say we never do anything unless it's pokémon related. We can do something nice without a reward.

Plus whoever sent this kid dead center of a forest is someone I have a few chosen words for. Even I'm not dumb enough to do this to a child.