Chapter 3~ Picking a Pokémon
"HELP!"
I ran as fast as I could to the end of town when I saw Prof. Birch being chased by a Poocheyana. "Pick a Pokémon from my bag! And fight the Poocheyana off!"
The first thing that came to mind is... why should I? I could always just let him get mauled by the Poocheyana. But I couldn't. I just had to be the good Samaritan and help. So I walked to his bag and was deciding on what Pokémon to choose. I could never choose between Treecko and Mudkip. Torchic was a hard choice because of Roxanne. But if I had a Mudkip or a Treecko, what would I name it?
I heard feet and more yelling as the professor got bit by the Poocheyana. He was really going to die if I didn't help. He screamed "Just pick one! I'll give you another anyway!"
I looked at the man running for his life, as he saw hope in my eyes. "Alright! Treecko, I choose you!" I opened up the Poke ball and saw a fin pop up."Oops, wrong one. Mudkip return!" The fish thing returned to its poke ball.
"How do you know which starter is in which?"
"You can tell, with the might of heart-ow!"
"That is the most cheesiest thing I have heard in ages." Fine. I threw the next one out. "Treecko, I choose you!" I heard a growl, and I didn't tell it to use growl yet. "Oi, don't you have to listen to me?"
It gave me a sad look, those looks when a thing had been tortured, but I gave a little smile. "I'm gonna be your friend now, so deal with it!"
The poor thing sighed and tackled the Poocheyana. The Poocheyana was dead in a hit. Oh sorry this is a kids game. The Poocheyana fainted in a hit.
"What the hell? Shouldn't it have been like 3 turns, cuz that things like level 3 or something like that?" Professor Birch stared at me. "No, I just hatched that out of an egg."
"You what?"
"I hatched it out of an egg."
He was a crazy, hipster professor."So you're telling me that you could have wild Poocheyana but you decided to go to to the daycare, a billion miles away and get an egg?"
"Your name is Azure, right? Norman's daughter?"
"Yes... I guess you can say that."
"Treecko over there likes you. You want to keep him?"
"Where did you get that Treecko anyway?"
"Let's head to my office, shall we?"
"You didn't answer my question." He galloped away to his laboratory.
"Treecko? Done looking at the sky? Let's go!"
The Treecko roared in delight. It didn't look happy in its poke ball so I guess it's fine to let it out every once in a while.
Me and Treecko walked to the laboratory. This was going to be the start of a long Pokémon adventure.
"HELP!"
I ran as fast as I could to the end of town when I saw Prof. Birch being chased by a Poocheyana. "Pick a Pokémon from my bag! And fight the Poocheyana off!"
The first thing that came to mind is... why should I? I could always just let him get mauled by the Poocheyana. But I couldn't. I just had to be the good Samaritan and help. So I walked to his bag and was deciding on what Pokémon to choose. I could never choose between Treecko and Mudkip. Torchic was a hard choice because of Roxanne. But if I had a Mudkip or a Treecko, what would I name it?
I heard feet and more yelling as the professor got bit by the Poocheyana. He was really going to die if I didn't help. He screamed "Just pick one! I'll give you another anyway!"
I looked at the man running for his life, as he saw hope in my eyes. "Alright! Treecko, I choose you!" I opened up the Poke ball and saw a fin pop up."Oops, wrong one. Mudkip return!" The fish thing returned to its poke ball.
"How do you know which starter is in which?"
"You can tell, with the might of heart-ow!"
"That is the most cheesiest thing I have heard in ages." Fine. I threw the next one out. "Treecko, I choose you!" I heard a growl, and I didn't tell it to use growl yet. "Oi, don't you have to listen to me?"
It gave me a sad look, those looks when a thing had been tortured, but I gave a little smile. "I'm gonna be your friend now, so deal with it!"
The poor thing sighed and tackled the Poocheyana. The Poocheyana was dead in a hit. Oh sorry this is a kids game. The Poocheyana fainted in a hit.
"What the hell? Shouldn't it have been like 3 turns, cuz that things like level 3 or something like that?" Professor Birch stared at me. "No, I just hatched that out of an egg."
"You what?"
"I hatched it out of an egg."
He was a crazy, hipster professor."So you're telling me that you could have wild Poocheyana but you decided to go to to the daycare, a billion miles away and get an egg?"
"Your name is Azure, right? Norman's daughter?"
"Yes... I guess you can say that."
"Treecko over there likes you. You want to keep him?"
"Where did you get that Treecko anyway?"
"Let's head to my office, shall we?"
"You didn't answer my question." He galloped away to his laboratory.
"Treecko? Done looking at the sky? Let's go!"
The Treecko roared in delight. It didn't look happy in its poke ball so I guess it's fine to let it out every once in a while.
Me and Treecko walked to the laboratory. This was going to be the start of a long Pokémon adventure.