Alone on Mt. Silver
It's cold…
So cold…
My Pokémon…
Are cold too…
Frostbite…
It's getting worse…
No medicine…
My Pokémon…
Too weak…
to get down…
My knees…
They gave up…
I lay in the snow…
It covers me…
My feet…
The ones that bear…
My running shoes…
I can't feel them…
I lose my legs…
I can't feel them…
Are they still there…?
I can't feel my waist…
The waist that carries my Pokéballs…
My stomach aches…
But after a while…
I lose feeling in that too…
I lose my shoulders and arms…
I try to look at my hands…
Where are they…?
Where is the snow…?
I guess this is it…
Mother…
Professor…
Blue…
This is farewell…
I feel something…!
Pikachu…
You're shocking me…
You're right…
I can't give up!
My feet…
They stand…
My legs…
Stand stiff…
My waist…
Holds up straight…
My shoulders…
Lock into place…
My hands…
Stay by my sides…
My vision…
Stares at the view…
The view of the place…
That the trainer behind me…
Wants to take…
"….."
You've come a long way…let's see what you've got.