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The Team Aqua grunt pinned (y/n) to the cave's rocky, rough wall. His burly arms restrained her thin, weak figure.

"Tell me EVERYTHING you know!!!!" he barked, spraying spit on (y/n)'s face as he spoke.

"I don't know anything!" (y/n) hollared back. "I've never heard of any of this Team Auqa buisness, and the only reason I'm in this cave is cause I wanted some shade!!!!" She desparatly reached for the pokeballs in her purse, knowing her pokemon could save her. Her attempts proved to be in vain due the fact that she was pinned in a way that restricted her arm movement.

"I wouldn't act so cocky if I was you girl, I could snape your neck in a matter of seconds!" the grunt smirked. As the scene played out, a pair of steely grey eyes watched from the shadows, waiting for the proper moment.

"Or you could not do that and maybe even let me go? Hmmm yes, that sounds like a pleasant idea!" (y/n) grumbled sarcasticly, wriggling roughly in the man's grasp.

"I think I've had just about enough of you" the grunt whispered, his voice carrying instence rage. He moved one of his hands to her neck, and he squeezed. (Y/n) choked, her insides begging for air. 'This seriously can't be the end!' she thought, in panic. 'I can't die young in the hands of someone dressed this dorky!'

"Skarmory, steel wing!!!!" a mysterious voice called out from the darkness. The voice was elegant and graceful, while at the same time cool and forceful. Skarmory's steel wing hit the grunt hard and he passed out. His body hit the ground with a loud thud. (Y/n)'s knees collapsed beneath her, causing her to fall as well. She violently coughed and panted.

"Skarmory return" instucted the voice. There was a bright red flash as Skarmory retreated back into its pokeball. (Y/n) heard footsteps and a figure began to materialize in the cave's inky blackness. It was a quite, well dressed young man. With eyes and hair a shimmering, steel hue, and a handsome, slim face, (y/n) found herself blushing as he approached.

"Are you okay miss?" the man asked gently, extending a hand. (Y/n) gladly accepted the gesture, taking his soft, warm hand in hers. She let him pull her up, then dusted the dirt of her (fav colour) dress.

"I'm gonna be honest," (y/n) began to explain, "Not really okay, considering I almost just got choked to death!!!! But you saved me, I thank you very much for that so, no worries!" (Y/n) delivered him a warm, genuine smile.

"It was no problem" he replied, returning her smile. "May I have your name? Mine is Steven"

Steven? (Y/n) felt like the name was all too familiar, but decided to not worry about it.

"Umm well hi Steven, I'm (y/n). Thanks again for the whole saving my life thing! Is there any way I pay you back?" she inquired. Steven held his chin in his fingers, seeming to be deep in thought. An awkward silence crept through the air as he pondered the question. (Y/n) blushed, hating silences.

"I got it!" Steven explaimed brightly. The sudden sound of his voice, startled (y/n) causeing her to jump and squeak. Steven smirked and (y/n)'s face went red as a Charmander's tail.

"D-dont't comment, and j-just go on with what you were g-gonna say" (y/n) stuttered in embarressment.

"As you wish" Steven's smooth voice replied. "I have decided that in return for saving you, I would like you spend the night with me, so I can make sure that you will be alright. That was a hard blow you took (y/n)" Looking down at her neck, (y/n) couldn't argue with him. A vivid red handprint still cloaked her neck.

"I can't just spend the night with some random guy I just met!" (y/n) protested. She wanted to trust Steven. How could those soft, silver eyes lie? But she knew that he was a man and because of that could have less innocent reasons for wanting her to spend the night...

"I saved you though, shouldn't that alone allow me to earn you trust?" Steven retorted. (Y/n) knew he had a point and with one more swift gaze into his eyes, all of her convictions fluttered away like Butterfree.

"Fine, I will stay with you" (y/n) agreed. "Not because I trust you, but cause whatever you do to me tonight is a heck of alot better than what almost happened to me back there!"

"Good, I love a stubborn girl" Steven smirked. (Y/n)'s face was inginted in a firey blushing inferno. Staring down at her feet, she began to follow Steven out of the cave. She hoped that he wouldn't see her red face, but unknown to her he most definatly did. He was quite surprised, though grateful that (y/n) hadn't recognized him. Being the champion of Hoenn he was extremly famous. Steven didn't enjoy being gawked over though, he just wanted to be treated like everyone else. The usually reserved, solitary man felt alive in this cave; Granite Cave to be exact. Rare jewels and stones dotted the cave's dark chambers, like the stars on the night sky. This place gave him confidence. Confidence to be much more flirtatious and charming towards (y/n) than he usually was with women. Not that he saw that many women in general. As Steven and (y/n) continued toward the cave's exit her voice broke into his thoughts.

"Now I came into this cave for shade, but why you? I mean your fancy suit get up and this dirty cave are kinda polar oppocites!" (y/n) joked.

"Well I'm a stone collector" Steven responded simply. Sunlight was spilling into the cave, telling Steven that they were extremly close to the exit. He felt his usual quiet nature start to kick in. The exit was even closer than he annticipated and in a short minute they were out.

"This feels amazing!" (y/n) cheered, breathing in the fresh air. A beautiful sunset blanketed the sky with vivid hues of red, orange, yellow and purple.

"Come on, I'll lead you to my camp" Steven instructed. Telling himself to just man up, he took (y/n)'s hand in his and began to pull her along.

"W-what are you d-doing?" (y/n) stuttered. Her cheeks were burning red, and she nervously chewed at her lip.

"This is part of leading you" he joked. "Come on, as soon as we get there I'll make some food"

Description
The Team Aqua grunt pinned (y/n) to the cave's rocky, rough wall. His burly arms restrained her thin, weak figure.

"Tell me EVERYTHING you know!!!!" he barked, spraying spit on (y/n)'s face as he spoke.

"I don't know anything!" (y/n) hollared back. "I've never heard of any of this Team Auqa buisness, and the only reason I'm in this cave is cause I wanted some shade!!!!" She desparatly reached for the pokeballs in her purse, knowing her pokemon could save her. Her attempts proved to be in vain due the fact that she was pinned in a way that restricted her arm movement.

"I wouldn't act so cocky if I was you girl, I could snape your neck in a matter of seconds!" the grunt smirked. As the scene played out, a pair of steely grey eyes watched from the shadows, waiting for the proper moment.

"Or you could not do that and maybe even let me go? Hmmm yes, that sounds like a pleasant idea!" (y/n) grumbled sarcasticly, wriggling roughly in the man's grasp.

"I think I've had just about enough of you" the grunt whispered, his voice carrying instence rage. He moved one of his hands to her neck, and he squeezed. (Y/n) choked, her insides begging for air. 'This seriously can't be the end!' she thought, in panic. 'I can't die young in the hands of someone dressed this dorky!'

"Skarmory, steel wing!!!!" a mysterious voice called out from the darkness. The voice was elegant and graceful, while at the same time cool and forceful. Skarmory's steel wing hit the grunt hard and he passed out. His body hit the ground with a loud thud. (Y/n)'s knees collapsed beneath her, causing her to fall as well. She violently coughed and panted.

"Skarmory return" instucted the voice. There was a bright red flash as Skarmory retreated back into its pokeball. (Y/n) heard footsteps and a figure began to materialize in the cave's inky blackness. It was a quite, well dressed young man. With eyes and hair a shimmering, steel hue, and a handsome, slim face, (y/n) found herself blushing as he approached.

"Are you okay miss?" the man asked gently, extending a hand. (Y/n) gladly accepted the gesture, taking his soft, warm hand in hers. She let him pull her up, then dusted the dirt of her (fav colour) dress.

"I'm gonna be honest," (y/n) began to explain, "Not really okay, considering I almost just got choked to death!!!! But you saved me, I thank you very much for that so, no worries!" (Y/n) delivered him a warm, genuine smile.

"It was no problem" he replied, returning her smile. "May I have your name? Mine is Steven"

Steven? (Y/n) felt like the name was all too familiar, but decided to not worry about it.

"Umm well hi Steven, I'm (y/n). Thanks again for the whole saving my life thing! Is there any way I pay you back?" she inquired. Steven held his chin in his fingers, seeming to be deep in thought. An awkward silence crept through the air as he pondered the question. (Y/n) blushed, hating silences.

"I got it!" Steven explaimed brightly. The sudden sound of his voice, startled (y/n) causeing her to jump and squeak. Steven smirked and (y/n)'s face went red as a Charmander's tail.

"D-dont't comment, and j-just go on with what you were g-gonna say" (y/n) stuttered in embarressment.

"As you wish" Steven's smooth voice replied. "I have decided that in return for saving you, I would like you spend the night with me, so I can make sure that you will be alright. That was a hard blow you took (y/n)" Looking down at her neck, (y/n) couldn't argue with him. A vivid red handprint still cloaked her neck.

"I can't just spend the night with some random guy I just met!" (y/n) protested. She wanted to trust Steven. How could those soft, silver eyes lie? But she knew that he was a man and because of that could have less innocent reasons for wanting her to spend the night...

"I saved you though, shouldn't that alone allow me to earn you trust?" Steven retorted. (Y/n) knew he had a point and with one more swift gaze into his eyes, all of her convictions fluttered away like Butterfree.

"Fine, I will stay with you" (y/n) agreed. "Not because I trust you, but cause whatever you do to me tonight is a heck of alot better than what almost happened to me back there!"

"Good, I love a stubborn girl" Steven smirked. (Y/n)'s face was inginted in a firey blushing inferno. Staring down at her feet, she began to follow Steven out of the cave. She hoped that he wouldn't see her red face, but unknown to her he most definatly did. He was quite surprised, though grateful that (y/n) hadn't recognized him. Being the champion of Hoenn he was extremly famous. Steven didn't enjoy being gawked over though, he just wanted to be treated like everyone else. The usually reserved, solitary man felt alive in this cave; Granite Cave to be exact. Rare jewels and stones dotted the cave's dark chambers, like the stars on the night sky. This place gave him confidence. Confidence to be much more flirtatious and charming towards (y/n) than he usually was with women. Not that he saw that many women in general. As Steven and (y/n) continued toward the cave's exit her voice broke into his thoughts.

"Now I came into this cave for shade, but why you? I mean your fancy suit get up and this dirty cave are kinda polar oppocites!" (y/n) joked.

"Well I'm a stone collector" Steven responded simply. Sunlight was spilling into the cave, telling Steven that they were extremly close to the exit. He felt his usual quiet nature start to kick in. The exit was even closer than he annticipated and in a short minute they were out.

"This feels amazing!" (y/n) cheered, breathing in the fresh air. A beautiful sunset blanketed the sky with vivid hues of red, orange, yellow and purple.

"Come on, I'll lead you to my camp" Steven instructed. Telling himself to just man up, he took (y/n)'s hand in his and began to pull her along.

"W-what are you d-doing?" (y/n) stuttered. Her cheeks were burning red, and she nervously chewed at her lip.

"This is part of leading you" he joked. "Come on, as soon as we get there I'll make some food"