Garnet was elected, in his small shaymin villiage, to approach the council of legendaries and request their assistance in putting an end to a menacing mystery dungeon near there they lived. It was spouting out all manner of bad creautres and they kept stealing crops and damaging the town. Garnet, as the strongest of the small town of shaymins, traveled far and wide to find the hall of legendaries where he could at last find the council.
It took weeks. And just when he was about to give up, just when the last little light of hope almost died in his heart, he stumbled and fell, rolling down the side of a mountain, he thought this was it, his end... and... CRASH! the little min went flying through what he could only assume was a window, bracing for impact, but none came, just a warmth, all over his body as he was gently set down. The min's clenched eyes slowly opened as he looked around him, another min, a taller Shay stood beside him, it was her who'd caught him it seemed. At least, he assumed it was a her until she walked away, his cheeks reder than his hair at the view between those plump thighs, the clearing of a throat shook him from his stupor as he stood and explained his situation. The little Shaymin stared on with his brilliant eyes, one was pink, one was red, suffering from monochromia only made this little pokemon more beautiful.
He fixed his scarf as he ended his story, not daring to look at the larger pokemon towering above him, it seemed like he'd just burst into a meeting and was not barking a dumb request at th-"I'll help you" his thoughts cut from the sultry, seductive voice which replied, looking up once again he found himself face to face with the hybrid Shaymin before him "y-You will?" he asked, joy and confusion all mixed into one as he stared at her, the one they all knew quite well... She smiled and offered a paw "I'm Belle" she said as the smaller red min gently kissed the paw "It is an honour Ma'am" he said softly as he collected himself.
It didn't take them long once they arrived home to dispatch the dungeon and it's evil. Belle's power was extraordinary, Garnet couldn't believe how strong she was, he looked on with awe as she took on the evil within. When the dust settled, Belle seemed tired, having taken on nearly an entire dungeon herself with minor preperation or items, it could only be expected.
"AHHHH!" The sudden yell caught them off guard as a pokemon leapt from the shadows, a Sneasel, ready to attatck Belle in her weakened state "SEED FLARE!" A blast caught the sneasel and sent him flying into the wall, Belle blinked a few times as she looked at Garnet, the min landing once again on the ground as his attack ended, walking over to her "Are you alright?" he asked, a genuine concern on her face which, after a moment or two, made the hybrid burst into a fit of giggles, naturally the sneasel had been no threat, the dungeon in it's entirety had been a breeze for her, but this little shaymin showed such concern for her! it was priceless, but adorable.
They delivered the good news to the villiage, they all bowed before her, like she was a kind of diety and a party followed, which she stayed for of course, why wouldn't you let a bunch of shaymins worship your every whim and desire? But Garnet, she wanted something different from him. A companion, she saw in this little min, an assistant, someone who she could teach, someone who would follow her and not be absolutely useless in a dire situation. So the offer was made, to join her on her travels and... well, what kind of shaymin would turn that offer down?
Garnet (c) Me
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