After Bruce had finished his sixth story all of us were on the ruff, soily ground panting for dear life.
How long is he gonna go on for??? I moaned in my head trying to catch the old pokemon's eye's to show they weren't listening anymore.

"That reminds me of that time when I fought off a whole pack of Houndoom..........." started Bruce once again.

"Ughhhhhhh." All of us exhaled at the same time making the sound very loud and stopping Bruce right in his tracks.

"What's the matter don't you like me stories?" He asked looking hurt and flustered.

"No..... we love....... your stories but.....we really need... water." Squeaked Ember at last.

"Water? Why didn't yah say so! I am a water type pokemon of course!" Exclaimed Bruce, he looked relieved to see that we actually did care about his life, but now was not the time.

"I thought water that came from water type pokemon wasn't safe to drink." Bell croaked looking a very pale type of brown.

"Aha, when yah have been alive as long as I have, yah can master the tricks to drinking water type's water without falling ill." Winked Bruce.

That very moment Bruce rose into the sky, he slowly started lighting up and blue beams began to emerge from his out pointed wings.
What move is that!?!?!? It looks so powerful and majestic. I've never seen it before....

I was thinking about what types of moves I had witnessed in my life and that wasn't one of them. I was still thinking when a huge drop of liquid splashed onto the crown of my head.

"Heeeeyyy.......... wow!" My tone changed immediately when I saw what Bruce had done. He had made a little stream just for us and surprisingly it wasn't dirty. Actually the colour was like a metallic turquoise blue. The sun's reflection bounced off of the water so it gave the impression of small diamond's embedded at the bottom of the shallow bank.

"What are you waiting for? Drink!" Laughed Bruce see the look of wonder in our eyes.

Well we didn't have to be told twice. Bell and Flicker scrambled up knocking Ember out the way and stampeding all over me. I bit and tugged Flicker's tail gently, slowing him down. We started to wrestle and Bruce sprayed us with a weak water gun making us splash into the water.

*only noise is loud slurping*

It felt so good to have water in my system again. I felt I had regained lost energy and was ready to go when I heard a familiar annoying type of voice that made me go suddenly tense and protective.

"So you losers are here? Who shall I kill first?"