"I can live with those if the context actually works. Nine times out of ten it just doesn't."
The tips are wider then the rest of the vine, and Prinxe a deeper green, and I see slits at the top. One slithers onto the ground coming toward me, I try to Pince, but his other vines tighten as he glowers at me. I feel it start to press against my ass and I scream again, instantly its muffled by the other oddly shaped vine going into my mouth and down my throat and cutting off my oxygen and it starts sliding itself in and out, allowing me to have a bit of air every now and then.
The one on my ass starts pressing forward as Snivy walks towards me.
I look over at my dresser and see his Pokeball that the Professor gave me and I go for it. He just smiles as I throw it, him entering it in the red stream of light without a problem. I take him back to the Lab, and they evaluate him and they decide that he is fine, nothing wrong now.
They figured he just wanted to be free. I keep quiet about the whole incident. Then they ask me if I want him, now that they got him back, they figure it would be ok. Should I' I think back to what happened earlier and feel angry, I don't ever want to see that little demon again.
I feel hate towards him, and I hope they send him far far away. I open my mouth to tell them this. "Yes, I'll take him. " I say happily, smiling at them and extending my arms and picking up Snivy and cuddling him to my chest...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑