When I was little, I decided I wanted to be a trainer. But when I was older and in pokemon school I realized that I didn't just want to be an ordinary trainer I wanted to be special.
But since I, myself was not special my team had to be. I thought real hard about how I was going to achieve my dreams I could go hunting for the rarest and most expensive pokemon but I decided to chose the more saner choice I would get a regular pokemon and then train like my life depended on it so it could become special and amazing.
Most of my thoughts in my youth had been about been about my imaginary starter and how it will be that I didn't know that there was building rising beneath it and it kept getting bigger the more I dreamed about how it would be until it was so high that it touched the heavens I knew that I would need a Pokémon that would be easy to train because no one is that good at Pokémon training at the beginning.
From then on I stopped building the tower and instead tried to figure out who my starter is going to be. I started learning about every about any pokemon I heard of that sounded interesting like a mop. Then one morning I asked my mom if I could get a rhydon and when she started to choke on her coffee I knew that was a no so I went to my room and thought of more pokemon but when I asked them they always said no. I knew that I was going to leave if I wanted to get my own pokemon so the day of my I started packing up to leave when my mom entered my room. I turned around and looked at her feeling guilty about packing. " "Hey I just want you to know that we trust you so we decided to let you get a pokemon" my mom said. When she said those words I felt excitement building in my stomach thinking about which pokemon it will be. Will it be an electabuzz or a charmander? A ryhorn or a trapinch? The possibilities were endless but then she said " we are going to give you a pokemon and pokeballs so you can go out and catch your own. I stared at her in shock and quiet anger because the only pokemon here were weak pidgy and bidoof. But it was better than nothing. So I took the pokeball and threw it open and saw my dad's pet glameo. I then left out the front door and slowly walked into the forest.
An hour has passed and I was starting to get pissed because I haven't found any strong pokemon to be my starter pokemon. Then I saw two very short people and they looked like they were up to no good so I followed them through the green forest bustling with life to a gray camouflaged building a couple miles away. When the door slid open and the guy went in I slipped through.
The place was like a huge maze. There were dead ends and false leads but I eventually made and saw something that made my blood boil. They were injecting liquid inside a pokeball so that means that they were putting they're filthy experiments in a pokemon and that was unforgivible so I slowly crept down the steps but when I got to the floor i sliiped in some water and the weird guy turned around eyes wide when he noticed me.