Willing To Battle Chapter 2
Disclaimer: The author of this story does not own Pokémon or themes related to that.
Route 203, Sinnoh, 4:30, 1 Week later
Will was bored. It had been a week since he had left Jubilife City, and he hadn't met a single Pokémon, except Psyche. Will reckoned that they were all scared of her, but it wasn't exactly fun. You OK, Psyche? Will asked with his mind. He had perfected that method of communication almost immediately after leaving Jubilife. Fine Will, just bored. Why won't anything attack? She replied, pleading. Will shrugged, then froze when he heard a sound in the grass, right behind their camp. Psyche, you hear that? She nodded in response. Okay, lets go. Quick Attack!
Psyche darted behind the tent and struck the Pokémon with her shoulder. A cry of "Abra!" Alerted Will to the Pokémon's species, and he combat-rolled towards the sound, throwing a Poke ball. A flash of red light surrounded the Abra, breaking down its cells into energy and confining it to the Poke ball. It shook for a few seconds, rolling around, and then the Abra gave up. Will grinned, and held up the Poke ball, releasing the Abra. It tumbled out, shaking its head.