Opal's Story - Chapter 4
To the wartortle. the nidorino- feren- started to rush forwards again, but shells stood in place and braced himself. the wartortle raised an arm and exhaled, and suddenly everything beyond the wartortle shimmered and took on a bluish tint.
New Beginning Chapter 4: Role Reversal
\*wartortle!\* "wartortle...take care...of that...bulbasaur!" he gasped, out of breath. \*a grass-type! are you crazy?\* \*desperate is more like it.\* i charged and tackled her (wartortle was a girl) to the ground.
[Commission] Pokemon: The Erotic Leagues
A pair of vines extended from lotus's back which slammed wartortle in quick succession. after the barrage was over, he seemed to have fainted. rina threw a pokeball, capturing the wartortle without any difficulty. "they really are strong!"
Pokemon: A Love Story - Chapter 1
The wartortle slashed at groven's neck, narrowly missing, just clipping his chest. he fell to his knees, shaking and battered, on the edge of defeat.
Arc 1 - Prologue - The Call
The wartortle morph spat out a glob of pure fresh water which cleared away the excess, letting him see the wound.
Phoenix's Story - Chapter Two
The wartortle would probably be badly hurt in a fight with it.
This, is MY story
Trey turned to see a fairly tall, well-built, light blue wartortle standing in the doorway. "and you must be trey," the wartortle said scanning over the youth. "...and you must be mr. hanbei, i presume?" trey replied attempting to mimic the wartortle.
This, is MY story part 13
A mere second passed before the wartortle quickly reached forward again, this time snatching the knife out of the youth's bloody grasp.
This, is MY story Part 10
But the way the wartortle said it made the rather-analytical gaomon doubtful that he really was. while it was true that he hadn't witnessed many different emotions from the wartortle, the way hanbei was currently acting just didn't sit right with him.
This, is MY story Part 12
This is a tracking program app designed by one of my allies back in japan," the wartortle replied.
This, is MY story Part 4
._" trey thought, glancing over to see the wartortle go into a serious of rapid punches smoothly followed by a sharp roundhouse kick.
This, is MY story Part 9
Trey walked into the kitchen area, ignoring the wartortle's previous comment, and pulled a small bottle of orange juice out of the refrigerator and grabbed a box of cereal from the cabinet.