Pokémon Showdown: Silver Peak

Among the lush trees on one side, Musashi, with fiery red hair and sharp eyes, was quietly hiding among them. He held a precise telescope in his hand and stared at the three people not far away with bated breath. Her long red hair shimmered with subtle luster in the sunlight, in stark contrast to her focused and cold expression at the moment.

"Hehe, I finally found it! Isn't this the usual arrogant little devil?" Musashi muttered to himself, with a sly smile on his lips.

"Meow~ I really just want to eat something now." At this time, Meow on the side complained listlessly, holding his deflated belly, his voice mixed with whines of hunger.

"Hey, I want to eat omelette rice. The golden egg skin wraps the hot rice. I'm drooling just thinking about it!" Kojiro also joined the discussion at the right time, his face full of yearning and expectation for delicious food.

However, before he finished speaking, a tense atmosphere suddenly filled the air. Musashi instantly pulled out a huge piece of cardboard, and with lightning movement, he slapped each person on the face without mercy. After two crisp sounds of "papa", the two of them immediately woke up from the fantasy of a delicious meal.

"What weird things are stuffed in your heads?" Musashi's face turned red, and his brows were filled with anger, which seemed to ignite every particle of dust in the air. His eyes burning with fiery flames glared at Ojiro and Meowth, and asked angrily.

"Oh, it's a lunch menu. Isn't that normal?" Kojiro responded cheerfully, with a nonchalant look on his face. He was obviously unaware of the current tense situation and completely ignored the crater where Musashi was about to erupt.

Snapped! A crisp sound and the expected pain made Kojiro wake up instantly. The paper fan in Musashi's hand left a distinct mark on his head mercilessly.

"Don't forget who we are? We are the famous Rockets! Our goal is not as simple as figuring out the lunch menu. What we have to do is to snatch the famous rocket from that little devil--Ash. Pikachu, and then dedicate it to the boss, this is our top priority!" Musashi roared hysterically, almost tearing his own throat out with emotion.

However, at this critical moment, an embarrassing gurgling sound suddenly came from Musashi's stomach. It was a signal of hunger, making the originally tense atmosphere a little subtle. "Oh, I'm so angry with you two that I'm so hungry!" Musashi touched his stomach, an embarrassed smile appeared on his face, and then took out an exquisite lunch basket from his pocket, "Haha, in this case, after executing Before this important task, let’s fill our stomachs first.”

Under the leisurely afternoon sun, these three self-proclaimed smart guys, the Rocket trio, were immersed in their own conspiracies. They never expected that they had been captured by Xiaozhi's five smart and loyal little friends. The fans, or to be more precise, five brave and fearless little fans, were locked in sight.

When the three of them turned around triumphantly, the air seemed to freeze for a moment, and then with a "swish" sound, five Squirtles wearing green armor and bright eyes suddenly appeared from their hiding places and surrounded them. Surrounded by people. The boss of Squirtle, with a sly and familiar Ash-like smile on his lips, raised his fingers provocatively at Meow Meow, and shouted in a unique language: "Squirtle~?"

Kojiro's face was full of confusion, and he looked at the translator beside him, Meow Meow, as if asking for help. "What did he say?" There was an unconcealable curiosity and surprise in his tone.

Meow Meow translated with a serious look on his face: "He asked us to hand over the food in our hands to him, and warned us not to have any ideas about Xiaozhi and the others." The words showed the determination and wisdom of Squirtle's protection. .

When Musashi heard this, a contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "Oh~ So they are trying to intimidate us?" She responded disdainfully, and then shouted provocatively to Squirtle: "Jenny, Jenny, Jenny! (Jenny, Jenny, Jenny!) Stop talking nonsense, come and compete if you have the guts~)" There was an atmosphere of tension in the air.

"You guy who needs a lesson!" Musashi spat indignantly. Her eyes were like fire burning with the desire for challenge. Kojiro, who stood side by side with her, also had a face full of determination. The two of them took out their respective shining weapons in tacit understanding. The precious ball of faith, its shining light is particularly eye-catching in the sun. I saw them looking at each other and smiling, taking a firm step forward - boom! Unexpectedly, the ground beneath their feet suddenly collapsed, and a carefully laid trap swallowed the two of them instantly.

In a chaotic dusty sky, accompanied by two horrified shouts, Musashi and Kojiro disappeared into the unfathomable hole. Their roars and complaints echoed in the air, but were quickly replaced by the silence that followed.

"Squirtle!" A clear call pierced the sky, and then, a battle-hardened and majestic Squirtle boss appeared on the edge of the trap. With a sly yet calm smile on its face, it waved to its subordinates to indicate that the operation was successful. The four loyal and well-trained Squirtles responded immediately. They picked up the picnic basket full of trophies, followed closely behind, and retreated quickly with neat steps.

Obviously, this battle of wits is not the end of Musashi and Kojiro, but part of the daily adventure life of the Squirtle team.

Leaving the familiar police box, Xiaozhi, Xiaoxia and Pikachu walked along the breezy lake and found a picturesque shore. The water here is rippling, the trees are shady, and the fresh air is filled with the faint fragrance of grass and trees. It is a good place to enjoy tranquility and look forward to harvest. While they were fishing leisurely, they were quietly waiting for the Squirtle tribe, who had a wonderful fate with them, to come.

Xiaozhi put on the scarf that symbolized his adventurous spirit again, and placed the Tang Dao that accompanied him in the world firmly under his strong arm. He held a piece of dogtail grass swaying in the wind in the corner of his mouth, feeling comfortable. With a trace of laziness, as if the whole world was under his control, he was dozing off at the moment, letting time pass by quietly.

Xiaoxia on the side looked at this scene, but felt a little uneasy in her heart. She couldn't help but whispered to the sleeping Xiaozhi: "Will those Squirtles really come here as promised?" There was a hint in her voice. Full of concern and expectation.

Xiaozhi, on the other hand, still maintained his calm and calm spirit. Even with his eyes closed, he could feel everything around him. He smiled slightly and responded confidently: "Don't worry, since they promised, they will definitely come. of."

"Squirtle!" As soon as Xiaozhi mentioned the name, as if telepathically, the familiar Squirtle appeared in front of everyone's eyes instantly. With a joyful shout, it burst into everyone's sight like a gust of wind, and a lively atmosphere immediately filled the air.

"This is not coming." Xiaozhi smiled easily, his eyes full of love and trust for this loyal partner. He sat up briskly, ready to welcome Squirtle's arrival.

I saw the majestic Squirtle boss, holding a piece of food tightly in his hand, and a group of Squirtle subordinates behind him neatly placed the remaining food and the basket full of food at Xiaozhi's feet. The scene looked like a well-trained team paying tribute to the hero in their hearts.

"Squirtle, Jenny! (Boss, please accept me as your younger brother!)" Squirtle walked up to Xiaozhi with firm steps, his eyes flashed with incomparable sincerity, and he expressed it sonorously in his unique language. Deepest desires.