"AGH!" I wake up, noticing that it was all a dream. I look at the clock. "Great I can get 3 more hours of sleep."

I tell myself, then laying back on my bed, soon falling to sleep. 30 minutes later I hear my mom calling me.

"Arthur! Professer Elm wants to see you right now! Didn't I tell you that he wanted to see you at 8:30!" Confused,

I look at my clock again. "Mom it's 5:30!" I replied. Then I remembered, my clock is 3 hours back. "Arthur! your

clock is 3 hours behind!" She yells again. "I know! I just remembered that!" I yell back, getting dressed.

"Well then hurry up!" She yells again. I run down stairs, grab my hat and bag. Then I'm about to run out the door.

"Arthur! Remember to..." She says. "I know!" I say before I left. "I was about to say that you should bring your

pokegear." She says to herself.

"I'm sorry I'm late Professor Elm!" I say when I get into the lab. "Arthur! About time you got here! I was worried sick!"

He says. I look at the 3 pokeballs. "Oh you must be wondering what I need you for? Don't you." He asks me. "Yea,

what's in the pokeballs?" I replied. "Well then take a look!" He said while grabbing all 3, then throwing them into the

air. All 3 balls opened and a red aura came out, forming 3 different shapes when it hit the ground.

Chikorita, The Leaf Pokemon

Cyndaquil, The Fire Mouse Pokemon

Totodile, The Big Jaw Pokemon

"Now then, pick one." He said. I glance at him, "Why? Does it involve the thing you needed me for?" I ask. "Yes, I

need you go to Mr. Pokemon's house on route 30, normally I would go there myself but I'm busy right now." He

replied. I'm about to pick in till a thought came to mind. "Wait, how come I can only choose one? Why can't I take

them all?" I ask. "Because I told you." Elm replied with a troll face. Typical, people always do that. "Okay I know

what I want to choose." I tell him, picking up Cyndaquil.

Arthur obtained Cyndaquil!

"Oh yea I think you should tell your mom that your going on a adventure." He adds. "Okay, so see ya later I guess..."

I say, walking away.

I walk into my house. "Mom! I'm back!" I say, with Cyndaquil on my shoulder. "It's about time! You forgot this!" She

says, giving me my pokegear. "Awww what a cute pokemon!" She says, switching the subject almost immediately.

I look at Cyndaquil, I could tell that he was blushing. "Anyways, I'm going of to Mr. Pokemon's house to do

something for Elm. So ummm, see ya." I tell her and start heading out the door. "Wait Honey! Do you want me to

save your money for you?" She asks. I look at her. "Sure, you can save it." I say, just for the heck of it. " Ok then

sweetie! Have fun!" She says. I then head out the door, thinking of what could happen out there.

I'm walking by the lab in till I see some red haired boy, looking through the window. I look at him, and I see him

saying something to himself. I walk up to him and ask. "Hello? What are you doing?" He turned around with a

startled look. "What are you staring at?" He said and pushed me out of the way. "Geez what a jerk." I hear a

voice behind me. "Cyndaquil did you hear that?" I ask him. "No." He replied. I was shocked, pokemon can't talk!

"Why are you talking? You can't talk!" I tell him. "Well they can if your a chosen! Meaning your doing a nuzlocke

if you can hear me!" He replied back. I thought about what he said, then I realized, I was one of them. That dream

was telling me that. "Well then I guess I'll need to nickname you."

Name: Flare the Cyndaquil

Nature: Brave

Moves:

Tackle

Leer

"Okay now that you did that, On to route 29!" Flare said. "Right then, we spent too much time here, we need to get

going." I say, looking back at the red haired boy. "Wait, you need pokeballs, do you have any?" Flare asks. I look

in my bag, of course I knew I had none, but I just wanted to make sure. "Let me guess, no pokeballs? Yup I knew

it." Flare sighed. "Well then we should avoid the grass just in case of the rules." I nod, and we head into route 29.

Arthur's Team Right Now

Flare the Cyndaquil

Deaths: 0

Pokemon: 1

Boxed: 0

End of Chapter.