Chapter Two

Neo speeded towards Prof. Juniper's lab. He had to get in time for a Pokémon.

Bang! It sounded like a plane had crashed somewhere near. But actually it was Neo.

Prof. Juniper: Neo you are as hasty as always. At least today; the day you get your Pokémon I expected some more maturity of you.

Neo: Oh…mm...Sorry Prof.

Prof.: It's okay. Choose your Pokemon. Since you came so late only two are left.

Neo: Okay!

It was clear from his voice that he was disappointed.

There was a timburr and a patrat.

Neo: I'll take timburr.

Prof: Ok then, here is timburr's pokeball. Take good care of it.

Neo: Yes I will Prof.

Prof: For some reason I am not sure about that.

Neo: Don't worry Prof. I'm not a kid anymore.

Prof: Oh yes you are! You're still a small naughty kid of 10. Anyway here is your pokedex.

Neo: Oh thank you Prof; I'll become the greatest trainer of all time.