"Dove! Dove!" a Pidove has chirped. Not one, but 30. Inside a house near by was a boy named Connor. He never really liked pokemon abuse. Well he did NOT like it at all. He loved pokemon he never would use one for evil. That's beside the point. Today was a special day for Connor. Its the Poke Celebration. This is when trainers begin to choose his or her pokemon. Connor all ready had a pokemon in mind. He ran outside then walked over to the celebration. He was there on the right time. The festivities start at three but he got there at two thirty. They let him pick his Charmander and got on with his bad self.
On route 307 he grabbed out his pokedex. "Dex, whats the nearest pokemon?" Connor asked. The machine lit up and responded "A Gloom is 25 yards away. It is in bad condition. If wanting to catch it I suggest go easy on it. It might die if you don't. If you do catch it, take it to the Poke Center Immediatley." "Thanks Dex!" Connor arrived at the Gloom."Gloo- Glo-" Connor was sad when he saw it injured. He knew what he had to do.
Connor rushed to the Poke Center. When he got there a girl said "No need to go to Nurse Joy, she's sad and I will sing for your pokemon. Its a healing song." Connor put out the gloom on the seat.
Like the world shines so bright.
The sun and planet go together.
When they collide they make,
a pokemon heal...
Gloom had a green glow around him. Gloom jumped for joy and looked at Connor. "You alright?" "Gloom gloom!" the Gloom exploded with joy."Okay time to go back in the wild." "Gloom..." The gloom jumped into the forest. Then Gloom appeared again. It touched a pokeball on Connor. Connor knew what happend, he now caught his first pokemon. Not how he expected,but it worked for him.
THE END OF POKEMON ADVENTURES!