(Weeeeeeee another chapter... I don't really have much to do right now besides write so I suppose I've gotta write. :3 Also, like last chapter, this may contain minor Pokeshipping. Hey it may not be the OTP but I support it.)
(James Point of View)
I watched the Pokemon stand face to face. My Weezing faced the twerp's Bulbasaur, and Jessie's Arbok stood directly in front of the tiny little firewox of Brock's, it's snake head on the same level as the Vulpix. Ash was the first to call out an order to his Bulbasaur.
"Bulbasaur, vine-whip!" He called sharply.
I though fast despite my mood. Battles come naturally to Team Rocket! "Weezing, sludge attack, now!" I watched the Bulbasaur use his long vines to try and hit my Pokemon, but he dodged and begin to release poison gas above Ash's Pokemon's head, causing the green dinosaur-like Pokemon to begin to cough and fall over.
Good job Weezing." I say, trying to sound really happy. I casted a glance in the direction of Jessie to see how her half of the battle was going, and much like mine it appeared to be going fairly well. Her Arbok dodged the Vulpix's flamethrower attack while Jessie yelled encouragement.
"Arbok, poison sting attack!" She yelled, watching her Pokemon lunge for the fox Pokemon. Wow. Her Arbok was pretty well trained. She's such a good trainer. Why hadn't she left the Team to become a trainer like the twerps? I know it's a secret hope of her's to become a trainer, but she's stuck with us instead. Why...? There was something keeping her here, and of course I secretly hoped it was me-
I was snapped out of my thoughts by an electrocution attack. The twerp had called out his Pikachu. I fell to the ground next to my Weezing, who was also electrocuted by the dumb lightning mouse.
"Pikachu, final thundershock!" Ash yelled. I sat up as the bright yellow Pokemon came running towards us, and watched in horror as his bright red cheeks sparked and lightning cracked.
And me and my pokemon were hurtled back, right into the mountainside.
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(Jessie's Point of View)
I watched my Arbok dodge every move the Vulpix made, when I heard a huge crash.
I spun around. James and Weezing had fallen, both unmoving, while huge rocks tumbled down the mountainside. An avalanche, each rock rolling down the mountain quickly, landing near or even on my partner and his Pokemon. I gasped in shock but stood still paralyzed by fear as rock after rock fell down and landed on our path, rumbling and causing the mountain to shake. It lasted about three minutes, and the whole time I was frozen in terror.
As the final rock fell I was near the rockpile in a heartbeat. I could hear a large growl-like noise and knew Weezing was trying to break free. James and his Pokemon were trapped...
Immediately I started to disassemble the large pile of rocks, grabbing one and throwing it as far as I could. I knew Meowth was helping to, hearing the Scratch Cat Pokemon kicking rocks off the pile frantically. I don't exactly know quite when, but I heard Ash speak to his companions briefly, and whenever I looked up I could see them helping.
I was getting tired. This pile of rocks was huge...
I fell to the ground and put my hands over my eyes, and I cried. Usually I try to contain petty sobbing, but I couldn't help it. I might have lost him this time. I really might have. We always get hurt, and blasted off, and are constantly put in very real danger. But this time... was real. There was a for real chance he could be down there dead, and I hated myself for just sitting here and crying. I hated myself for being so distant from him, especially today. I wish I didn't deny myself these things like love, because I feel it just like any other person.
Meowth padded over slowly. "Hold it toget'er, Jess. We gotta do it fer Jimmy. We can't give up on him."
I lift my face out of my hands and nod. I can't give up on him.
I didn't think anymore for awhile. I just did. I moved rocks until I could see the unmoving body of my partner and immediately began to cry again. I grabbed him and shoved away the rocks, almost cradling him. I wiped the dust and debris off his once white team rocket uniform and pushed back his lavender blue hair so that it wasn't in his face. I glanced over him, and besides being dusty, the only thing obviously injured was his right leg, which was twisted at an odd angle.
He was unmoving for awhile. I just sat there and stared at him, crying and not speaking. After awhile I began to sob and I bent my head down, laying it against his chest and crying violently. This is all my fault. "I'm sorry James." I whispered. "I'm so sorry."
I felt a slight movement and I lifted my head to see those bright emerald eyes of his blink open. "Jess." James mumbled, smiling slightly.
"James!" I shrieked, a huge smile forming on my face and I hugged him tightly, relief washing over me. He was alright!
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