8..9...10! All right, that's enough. I can't wait for tomorrow! I finally go on my journey, and I want to be in the best shape possible!" a boy said,after doing some push ups. He was Brad Wallace, and he was starting his journey tomorrow. He had gone to Pokemon Tech for 2 years, but had gotten kicked out because of a fight with an upperclassman, so he had spent the last month at home, studying about pokemon. All he had was a pokeball, and a pokedex, which he'd gotten both from Professor Elm. So,in his waiting for today, he'd been exercising quite a bit, to be in tip top condition.. Then he heard some screaming outside: "Let that baby pokemon alone!" A teenage girl voice called out. "A Scyther! You must be nuts! It's mine!" An oilder voice argued.

Brad ran, with his black pants and shirt, "Hey, creep! Give back that pokemon!" A the girl voice said. He looked up and saw her.She was about his age,and must have been chasing the guy for a while, because she was panting. She had red hair and blue sunglasses, a hat with swords on it, with blue jeans and a dark blue sleeveless T-shirt. "Don't just stand there kid, get him!"she called after him "Don't call me kid! Hey you, get back here with that Scyther!" he said as he ran after the theif.

It was getting dark. As a member of Team Rocket, he was to steal Pokemon for his boss, Giovanni. The Rocket member had found the Scyther, and knowing it was rare, grabbed it. "Hey you! Stop!" Brad cried out, chasing him. Brad was too late too the Rocket and fell off a cliff. The Scyther, who had broke free of the grip, had pushed his blades in the ground to keep hom from falling. "Pokeball, go!" Brad called, as the pokeball hit the Scyther,who was instantly captured, mainly because this Scyther knew the boy was destined to be his trainer. He went into the ball, and the boy picked it up. "All right! I caught my first Pokemon!" Brad yelled, triumphantly.

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Cornpuffs

Disclaimer: I want, but can't have Pokemon. Oh well. Revised!