I took FOREVER to re-upload this! I thought I already had... Well, I'll be rewriting this story too... even though rewriting sucks...

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...Frost must have been dreaming. But she remembered waking up that morning and her mom giving her things to go on the adventure... It was real, all right.

"...Frost. Hello? Frost? Did you hear me?"

Frost had been so excited she was completely tuned out to the Professor. "Oh! Uh... Yeah, yeah... Um..."

Elm wasn't amused. "Then what did I just say?"

Frost had a blank expression. "...Words?"

Elm face-palmed. "I told you that you're going to go the Mr Pokémon's house for me to pick up something, and that I'm letting you use one of my Pokémon to do so."

"Oh, yeah..."Frost pretended to have forgotten. "So... Where is the Pokémon?"

Elm sighed, "I told you when you first came in; I'm letting you choose one."

Frost could hear some of his assistants laughing. She turned to them. "SHUT UP!"

The scientists backs away and immediately shut up. She turned back to Elm, but before she could speak, he pointed to the door. "Get out. If you don't take a Pokémon in two seconds, I'm kicking you out."

Frost ran to the machine he had the Pokéballs in and grabbed one hastily. She went back to where Elm was standing, who had a look of amusement on his face.

"I'm sorry I lost my temper," Frost forced herself to say.

Elm chuckled a bit. "It's okay."

Frost sent out the Pokémon that was in the Pokéball...


Cyndaquil

Level 5 Male

Docile Nature

Highly persistent.


Elm patted Frost on her head. "Good choice. And, if I were you, I'd give him a nickname. It leads to better bonding, you know.

Frost wanted to ask why, but shrugged it off. She wanted to nickname him anyways. "Cinder," she said, "He'll be Cinder."


The chapter's not complete yet, but I decided I'd get rid of that god awful old first one.

To be honest, Totodile is my favorite Generation 2 starter. But I had just forced my sister to give back the game I had lended her, on which she had a Totodile... so I couldn't face him... I picked Cyndaquil to let that Totodile let his rage out on me and my team, in hope that, in time, he'd forgive me.

But, to be honest, it was kind of a lousy hope.