Nick

I arrived at the party at approximately 6:20 PM. I walked around and made general conversation with people I recognized from my various classes, although I didn’t know too many of them. An hour soon passed. I was fairly bored, as I had already had a few drinks and still remained seated on the couch, listening to the “party mix” blasting from the stereo system. It was then that I looked across the room and noticed a stunning creature in the same situation as my own. Brushing aside any inhibitions, I approached her and struck up a conversation. As the minutes passed, I realized we had numerous things in common. We liked the exact same movies, TV shows, and even video games. “Holy crap!” I thought. “This is the girl of my dreams!”

The night continued on, and the drinks kept flowing. There was a tension mounting between us, one neither of us had ever experienced. Soon, we wanted to escape the noise, the heat, the crowd. So we took our business elsewhere, venturing upstairs into an empty bedroom.

For the first time in my life, I took the initiative. I closed and locked the door behind us, leaving us completely sealed off from the commotion outside. I then approached her with a feeling of intense passion; a quick glance at her eyes told me that the feeling was mutual. Feverishly yet gently, I ran my hands across her shoulders and slipped off her shirt. It fell to the ground in a crumpled heap, serving as a visual aid, a symbolic representation of what I was doing and had waited my life for.

Suspending disbelief and allowing my emotions and desires to consume me, I continued. I slowly moved my hands toward her midsection, reaching the waistline on her skin-tight jeans. A quick tug at the zipper and they slid off easily, landing atop her beautiful feet. I pulled away and looked up once again, this time staring deeply into her eyes. Her countenance reflected a sexual yearning I had never seen before; it was as if she had been swept up in a wave of erotic fury that had left her standing there half-naked, facing me longingly. I removed my own clothing down to my boxers, with my manhood standing firm as if to salute the goddess before me.

Neither of us spoke, we merely approached each other once again and allowed our lips to make contact. As I caressed her tongue with my own, I removed her bra. My hands ventured toward her breasts and brushed her nipples, which were now unmistakably firm. We proceeded even further, the heat between us growing increasingly intense. Soon, her panties were gone. I removed my boxers and ferociously pushed her onto the bed. This was it; there was no stopping now…and then…

…Bellsprouts. Thousands of them. I tore myself away from her and lunged at one, but it quickly subdued me with a stinging lash of Vine Whip. Another jumped on top of the girl and began eating away at her body. Within minutes, she was dead. I was mortified, yet there was nothing I could do; I was utterly helpless, at the complete mercy of these vengeful Bellsprouts. It was then that I heard a low rumble, and the menacing group in front of me dispersed. A figure loomed ahead, and as it came into the light, I recognized it with sheer horror…Victreebel. It screeched with intensity and moved gradually toward me. I had just about given up all hope, ready to accept my impending doom. But as my life flashed before my eyes, one particular memory stood out and hit me like a freight train: the Pokeball under his bed. I had nearly forgotten about it entirely, but looking to my left, I realized it was within reach. With supreme desperation, I overpowered the vines entangling me, snatched the Pokeball, I hurled it at the monstrosity next to me. In a flash of light, Charizard emerged.

“Charizard, Flamethrower!” I bellowed.

Charizard reared back and unleashed a mighty flame, illuminating the entire bedroom. I momentarily passed out, but when I came to, I noticed my bindings had burned away, along with every last Bellsprout. I blinked, rubbed my eyes, and blinked again. Charizard had done it; he had saved my life. I gazed triumphantly at the burned pile of ashes in front of me that was once a terrifying Victreebel, commanded Charizard to return, and collapsed in a heap on the floor.

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