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„You look scared.“ Chappie tried to get away, but the far didn’t let him. Who knows what would happen if he would start to move. He knew he is in danger. There was a slight movement and bigger pokemon immediately snarled. “Hey, hey, where are you goin’?”

Chappie almost screamed when he suddenly found himself in a clawed hand that was squeezing him. He started to whimper and try to get out, but the grip was too tight and the pressure got even bigger as he was trying to escape.

“Please, let me go.” The only answer he got was another snarl.

“Why should I? You look kinda tasty. I never eat a Taillow before, but I heard they are delicious.” Chappie flinched when other pokemon opened mouth and licked himself.

“Please, I want to go home, to Deon.”

Suddenly there was totally different reaction. The shock. “Deon? You belong to Deon?” He almost chuckled. “Well, you will make a perfect dinner.”

Chappie started to whimper as the grip got even tighter and Krookodile opened his mouth, ready to chew on him like he was some kind of sandwich. He tried to get away, spread his wings, but it was no help. Just a second before he was put into those big jaws, something happened.

It was too fast for him to understand in that second. He heard an angered yell and frowns and hwn he opened eyes, he found himself in Deon’s paws.

“Deon!”

“Are you okay? I was looking for you everywhere.” Deon held him close and patted him on head gently. Then he turned to see a very dangerous sight.

“You…”

Deon put Chappie behind his body and tail, hiding him. “Did I ruin your dinner?” Chappie leaned close to Deon and gave him a surprised look, when one of Deon’s paws started to glow in blue and white colors. He suddenly felt a cold breeze. He also noticed a burn on big pokemon’s face. “Do you want another Ice punch into face, Vincent?”

Vincent growled, full of anger and he leaned down on the ground, getting closer to them.

“I’ve had enough of you, Deon.”

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Continuation of

Begining

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„You look scared.“ Chappie tried to get away, but the far didn’t let him. Who knows what would happen if he would start to move. He knew he is in danger. There was a slight movement and bigger pokemon immediately snarled. “Hey, hey, where are you goin’?”

Chappie almost screamed when he suddenly found himself in a clawed hand that was squeezing him. He started to whimper and try to get out, but the grip was too tight and the pressure got even bigger as he was trying to escape.

“Please, let me go.” The only answer he got was another snarl.

“Why should I? You look kinda tasty. I never eat a Taillow before, but I heard they are delicious.” Chappie flinched when other pokemon opened mouth and licked himself.

“Please, I want to go home, to Deon.”

Suddenly there was totally different reaction. The shock. “Deon? You belong to Deon?” He almost chuckled. “Well, you will make a perfect dinner.”

Chappie started to whimper as the grip got even tighter and Krookodile opened his mouth, ready to chew on him like he was some kind of sandwich. He tried to get away, spread his wings, but it was no help. Just a second before he was put into those big jaws, something happened.

It was too fast for him to understand in that second. He heard an angered yell and frowns and hwn he opened eyes, he found himself in Deon’s paws.

“Deon!”

“Are you okay? I was looking for you everywhere.” Deon held him close and patted him on head gently. Then he turned to see a very dangerous sight.

“You…”

Deon put Chappie behind his body and tail, hiding him. “Did I ruin your dinner?” Chappie leaned close to Deon and gave him a surprised look, when one of Deon’s paws started to glow in blue and white colors. He suddenly felt a cold breeze. He also noticed a burn on big pokemon’s face. “Do you want another Ice punch into face, Vincent?”

Vincent growled, full of anger and he leaned down on the ground, getting closer to them.

“I’ve had enough of you, Deon.”

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