I'm Gonna Be The Very Best
A PokeAdventure!
CHAPTER 1
Characters: Poke A. Monn - A stubborn 10 year old Pokemon Trainer.
Proph S. Ore - Prof. Oak's assistant.
Brock Ali (Get it, broccoli?) - Pewter City Gym Leader.
Prof. Oak - The leading in Pokemon authority.
Setting: Pewter City, Pallet Town and Prof. Oak's Lab
Our story begins in a small town called Pallet:
As Poke A. Monn jumped out of bed he excitedly awaited the arrival of his new bike that he was going to ride to Professor Oak's Laboratory. When it came the bike company's truck drivers left it on the stoop in the rear of the house. Poke ran around the house and athletically leaped onto the bicycle. He saw he was late on his watch and pedaled madly to get to the lab. So madly, in fact, that he almost hit four trees on his ride! He slid on his knees into the lab, wrecking his jeans, where he met Proph S. Ore, his favorite lab owner's friend.
Proph said to him,"You are more late than a Nidorino without legs trying to get to his destination in a broken wheelchair!" "Guess you're right. Sorry.",Mr. Monn (or as we call him Poke) replied.Just then there was an explosion in the back room.Professor Oak plodded out, coughing and wheezing like the Pokèmon. He was followed by a Charmander, which he started cursing at. Poke covered his ears."C'mon, Oak! I'm only ten!" Prof. Oak replied with the simple word "Oops".
AFTER MUCH SILENCE:
"Hmmm....Oh, yes. I didn't ask this question yet. Your first Pokemon.What'll it be?"You can't take Squirtle.I gave him to your rival, Bette R. Trainer.",said Oak."Hmmm.....", thought Poke.Well, I can't pick Squirtle.Drat! I heard he could beat the first two bosses of the Pokemon League! thought Monn."How 'bout...Charmander?", he said. Prof. Oak gave him the Pokeball, four potions, seven Pokeballs for the Pokemon he will catch, a total of $30.00 and a Pokedex.
IN PEWTER CITY:
I've walked 14 miles! thought Poke."I hafta take a rest."He sat down."Hey! Who's that?"
"Hi!",said Brock Ali."I'm the leader of the Pewter City Pokèmon Gym." "Pokèmon?!" asked Poke A. Monn.
A PokeAdventure!
CHAPTER 1
Characters: Poke A. Monn - A stubborn 10 year old Pokemon Trainer.
Proph S. Ore - Prof. Oak's assistant.
Brock Ali (Get it, broccoli?) - Pewter City Gym Leader.
Prof. Oak - The leading in Pokemon authority.
Setting: Pewter City, Pallet Town and Prof. Oak's Lab
Our story begins in a small town called Pallet:
As Poke A. Monn jumped out of bed he excitedly awaited the arrival of his new bike that he was going to ride to Professor Oak's Laboratory. When it came the bike company's truck drivers left it on the stoop in the rear of the house. Poke ran around the house and athletically leaped onto the bicycle. He saw he was late on his watch and pedaled madly to get to the lab. So madly, in fact, that he almost hit four trees on his ride! He slid on his knees into the lab, wrecking his jeans, where he met Proph S. Ore, his favorite lab owner's friend.
Proph said to him,"You are more late than a Nidorino without legs trying to get to his destination in a broken wheelchair!" "Guess you're right. Sorry.",Mr. Monn (or as we call him Poke) replied.Just then there was an explosion in the back room.Professor Oak plodded out, coughing and wheezing like the Pokèmon. He was followed by a Charmander, which he started cursing at. Poke covered his ears."C'mon, Oak! I'm only ten!" Prof. Oak replied with the simple word "Oops".
AFTER MUCH SILENCE:
"Hmmm....Oh, yes. I didn't ask this question yet. Your first Pokemon.What'll it be?"You can't take Squirtle.I gave him to your rival, Bette R. Trainer.",said Oak."Hmmm.....", thought Poke.Well, I can't pick Squirtle.Drat! I heard he could beat the first two bosses of the Pokemon League! thought Monn."How 'bout...Charmander?", he said. Prof. Oak gave him the Pokeball, four potions, seven Pokeballs for the Pokemon he will catch, a total of $30.00 and a Pokedex.
IN PEWTER CITY:
I've walked 14 miles! thought Poke."I hafta take a rest."He sat down."Hey! Who's that?"
"Hi!",said Brock Ali."I'm the leader of the Pewter City Pokèmon Gym." "Pokèmon?!" asked Poke A. Monn.
