Chapter 1
The Team
It was a foggy night and I was on my way home from work.
"It's hard working the night shift," I thought to myself.
Berry picking is hard to do when you don't have a friendly electrtic type with you to provide a light sorce. I walked up stairs into my room and crawled into bed for the night. I awoke to the sound of a Pelipper delivering the mail outside my house. I walked down the stairs of my home to be confronted by Eston, surprisingly the only zubat that lives in Midsivin.
"Out for your morning fly Eston?" I asked.
"Yes I am. It's such a wonderful day," He responded.
As I grabed the mail I noticed Adam and Allen were walking to work. They run a little shop down the road. Adam runs Geodude's sport center and Allen runs Charmander's firey desserts. A small shop for a low budget, but they get along fine. I thought to myself, "I need to vist my good friend Lance, he's the son of the Major Pokemon Fighting League Champion, Hitmonlee." Born to fight like his daddy, he's the best Tyrogue this town has seen. He spends his days and nights training to follow in his fathers footsteps. As I knocked on the door I was greeted by him. "Hello Justin, how are you on this lovly day?" Justin, a ragged old starter that didn't meet the criteria that Profesor Juniper wanted of an Oshawott like him, was throw out to the wild like a rabid dog going for some meat. Now, Lance and I met only a month ago, but it seems like it's been years.
"Bryan's in the bathroom," Lance said with a smirk, knowing that Bryan had picked up the latest issue of PlayJinx on his way over. Bryan is particularly hard to find in parts like these because of his history. You know what those Larvitar are capable of when they evolve. Now That Three-sixths of the group is here, and that their well know for there hobby as a Pokemon resuce team,
"It's been awile," Lance piped up, "It seems like Chance and the other two haven't came back from their trip to the Kanto region yet."
"Ya, its hard knowing that they could of been captured. And we wouldn't be able to find out for a couple days at least." Bryan said while munching on his frozen Nomel Berry as he came out of the bathroom.
"Well, We'll know if they've been captured in a couple days. And, if they come back, we'll celebrate with those Chesto berry winecoolers, yum!" As my mouth watered
After some time went by the three friends decided to split ways. Lance went back to the gym and Bryan went home chomping away on his Nomel Berry waving like a five year old to his good friends. Myself, I went to work after all it's only a Friday.
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