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I hold my Pokéball furiously.
The Pokémon world is corrupted. There is nothing I can do about it. The only thing I can do is watch it rot. No; I can't. I can't feel, I can't see, I can't hear, and I can't smell. What has happened? I don't know. Just a second ago, I was about to enter Route 1. Wait; I guess I can do this.
I throw my Pokéball.
"Hey, Charmander!" I hold him on my shoulder, like a Pikachu grabbing onto a trainer's shoulder. I'm in a dark abyss, falling; falling to my death. No, that is just an illusion. It looks like my Charmander can see, perhaps I was drugged? I follow Charmander.
Suddenly, I can hear, smell, and feel. But I still cannot see.
I feel and hear grass. No; burning grass. That's probably my Charmander's tail, but it could be something else. Wait; I can see! I was... I was.... I was..............
I was drugged. Everybody is laying on the ground, probably sleeping gas. And... Fire!? I walk forward, I want to find out what is going on. I start running, running at an incredible pace. Who - no, what did this? I shouldn't of wanted to, though. I find somebody with.. A Blaziken!? I heard that Pokémon is from Hoenn. I try to move, but I can't. It is like my feet are glued to the ground. I can't say anything. But suddenly, I hear something inside my head. It is very faint. Like somebody tried some sort of telepathy from very far away. I try to understand it. After a few minutes, I hear it, and I know what it says. "You have an endless rage. You have to use this rage to defeat it. You have to learn the rage, before it learns you."
The mysterious person disappears, along with it's Pokémon. Wait.
No, there is more to it. "Find your future teammates, they will guide you to your rage. They will guide you to your success. Search for your future teammates. In the end, It will be worth all the time."
Well, it's time to stop being a sitting duck. I need to find my "Future Teammates!"
I hold my Pokéball furiously.
The Pokémon world is corrupted. There is nothing I can do about it. The only thing I can do is watch it rot. No; I can't. I can't feel, I can't see, I can't hear, and I can't smell. What has happened? I don't know. Just a second ago, I was about to enter Route 1. Wait; I guess I can do this.
I throw my Pokéball.
"Hey, Charmander!" I hold him on my shoulder, like a Pikachu grabbing onto a trainer's shoulder. I'm in a dark abyss, falling; falling to my death. No, that is just an illusion. It looks like my Charmander can see, perhaps I was drugged? I follow Charmander.
Suddenly, I can hear, smell, and feel. But I still cannot see.
I feel and hear grass. No; burning grass. That's probably my Charmander's tail, but it could be something else. Wait; I can see! I was... I was.... I was..............
I was drugged. Everybody is laying on the ground, probably sleeping gas. And... Fire!? I walk forward, I want to find out what is going on. I start running, running at an incredible pace. Who - no, what did this? I shouldn't of wanted to, though. I find somebody with.. A Blaziken!? I heard that Pokémon is from Hoenn. I try to move, but I can't. It is like my feet are glued to the ground. I can't say anything. But suddenly, I hear something inside my head. It is very faint. Like somebody tried some sort of telepathy from very far away. I try to understand it. After a few minutes, I hear it, and I know what it says. "You have an endless rage. You have to use this rage to defeat it. You have to learn the rage, before it learns you."
The mysterious person disappears, along with it's Pokémon. Wait.
No, there is more to it. "Find your future teammates, they will guide you to your rage. They will guide you to your success. Search for your future teammates. In the end, It will be worth all the time."
Well, it's time to stop being a sitting duck. I need to find my "Future Teammates!"