Pokemon Boiz x Reader

Silver x Reader

Question time, my bros and gals.

Which region had the best original Pokémon? Excluding starters, of course. I'd say it's a tie between Kalos and Unova. They both were truely unique with the designs of new Pokémon despite Sinnoh and Hoenn being my favorites. I just can't resist Unovan and Kalosan Pokemon. Like petlil, Litwick, pancham, scatterbug, audino, And then list goes on!

Whelp, it's storyitme!

You leaned against the wall of Goldenrod City with a cigar in between your lips. Yes, you were ten. Yes, you were smoking. Got a problem with that, Reader-Chan?

You were just smoking after a long day of battling for money. Your parents worked for team rocket so they had you near the casino to steal any of the big bucks you can. Being a strong little ten year old girl, you had a game plan.

You bet everyone money that they can't beat you. They get cocky. You beat them. They surrender all their money. You send in ninety percent off the cash to Giovanni so he gets rich and your parents Get paid and they don't beat you senseless. You keep ten percent for yourself to get by in life. Simple.

Today was rough after seventeen battles. Sure, you raked in a hecka lot of cash but your team was tired and you needed a good ol smoke.

You turn your head about forty five degrees to see a kid staring at you.

"Oi, whatcha lookin at, Willis?"

The redhead scoffed. He looked around your neck to see a pendant with a large pink R on it. When in the casino you his it in the cleavage of your shirt, but when alone you wear it out.

"You're team rocket!"

"Yea, got a problem?"

He just stared at you with his onyx eyes. Onyx eyes? Red hair? Black jacket? Hold up.

"Wait a sec, you're Gionvanni's lost kid, right?"

"How the f*ck did you know about that?!"

"He stationed my parents here in Johto just to find you! Mum and Pop must be sick of lookin for ya. We need to get you to da boss."

"No way! I don't want anything to do woth team rocket!"

"Neither did I but did I have a choice? Nope! So you don't either, kid."

"Don't call me kid! You look younger than me! And you're smoking!"

"Again, got a problem?"

"Yes!"

"Well come on, young boss, we need to get you to the big boss pronto. Maybe my parents will finally stop making me do crap like this I feel I just turn you in."

You pinned his arms behind his bakc and tied it right then and there. You spit out the cigar and leave it on the floor. You gah and blindfold silver and call in a walkie talkie for a pickup that you got Boss's boy. He was struggling all the while but you were stronger.

You wished it woudlnt Be like this. You'd bust him out once you're wiped clean. But for now he wasn't gettin away.

It's a shame, hes pretty cute too.