03/22/2005 - 14:27 - Littlerott Town

After the strange encounter with the strange professor, who somehow was capable to invade the truck without being noticed or opening the door and escaping, again without opening the door, it only took few minutes for the truck to stop at its destination, a city that doesn't even have roads for it to move, only grass.

The girl stand up and walked to the door, only to find it looked. Great, just great. She had forgot that the only time that the door had opened during the travel was when there was a psychic type in the truck, he might have used his powers to open the door and locked it again. To be fair, a truck needs to be locked for the safety of its contents. But that didn't matter to her, right now she was cursing in her mind that blue eyed pokemon using every bad word that someone of her age usually know.

The blue and white driver got out of the truck and walk to the back of his truck. It didn't take even a second after he openned the truck, to the girl to jump out of it and run as fast as she can, leaving the pokemon a bit confused and in the same spot for few seconds.

"What are you doing there?" A someone said behind him, making he snap and turn around to face the house's owner, who didn't see the girl running away. "Aren't you going to put everything in the house?" He said surprising the driver once again.

"What did you just said?"

"You are a pokemon that works in the moving company. You have to put all our things inside our new house."

"But I am just a driver."

"And a pokemon. If it wasn't for your pokeball, you wouldn't even be smart enough to understand what this word means." The human said in a angry tone.

'Dammit Arceus. Was make almost all of us dumb and acting thanks to instincts the excuse for humans to exist?' The pokemon thought.

"Just finish it fast and I will give you a bonus." The man said, drawing the attention of the psychic type.

"Bonus?"

14:35

"He almost got me." The girl whispered to herself while resting near a tree. She had ran until she couldn't anymore, the only thing in her mind during that moment was to escape from that pokemon. But now that she finally could rest and see that no one was trying to take her, a thought came to her. "I'm... free." She whispered again, not believing in her own words. "I'm free." She said again, but louder. An almost maniacal smile formed on her face as she lay on the grass and relaxed. She didn't care if someone would think that she was strange for laying on the grass, neither that the light was too strong for her eyes after staying in the dark for so long.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!"

Her little rest didn't took long to end thanks to the scream of the oddest person that she ever meet. She stood up, slowly for the pain that she is feeling in her lungs, and walked to where Bit-rch was screaming.

"I think that the professor is being attacked by a wild pokemon." A child told her in the frontier between Littleroot and the route.

"Why don't you try to save him?"

"I first need to think about the good thing that would happen if the professor die. I actually think that he only is a professor because his name is a tree." The kid said.

She could leave the professor, but she couldn't let someone die because it's wrong and probably is a sin...

And Birch's meat probably isn't that good for a pokemon to eat.

14:37 - Route 101

"SOMEONE, ANYONE, HELP ME! I AM BEING ATTACKED BY A POKEMON!" Birch kept screaming while the little zigzagoon was asking for some pat.

"Seriously?" She asked not believing what was happening.

"You! Girl from the truck, take my pokemon and kill this thing." Birch said pointing to his fallen bag. She sighed and walked to it. There only was one pokeball inside that bag. She took it and looked at the professor and the zigzagoon again.

"Is it really needed?"

"YES!"

"Alright." She said tossing the ball in the air, revealing the pokemon that was inside, a little mudkip. "So... do you have a nickname?"

"Not yet. Are you my new trainer?"

"Proba-"

"STOP THIS INTRODUCTION AND SAVE ME!" Birch yelled. The human girl made pointed to the zigzagoon and made some gestures hoping for that Mudkip would understand them. The water type nodded and walked to the zigzagoon, poked it's back to make it turn around and slapped it's face. The zigzagoon started to cry after being hit by the non-move and run away. "Thank you. That monster was trying to kill me. Fortunately, you were there and used an amazing team work to save me from my terrible death."

"It was nothing." It really was nothing.

"Nonsense. It was so impressive that it would be terrible if I separate you two."

"Is he always like this?" The girl whispered to Mudkip and received a 'so so' signal in return.

"I have made a decision. You will be the third child that I will use to fill the thing that I should fill."

"Wha-"

"Take this and these." He said handing the last pokedex and five empty pokeballs. "Take that bag too."

"Are you really sure that you want me to do... whatever you are currently asking me to do?"

"Of course. Researchers told that young children are way better catching and training pokemon. Why else would I send my 10 years old assistant to capture and kill wild pokemon... He is a good boy. I finished saying everything that I wanted to tell you. Bye." He said and leaves without saying anything else.

"But I don't even have a ID." She said. "I am not licensed to have a pokemon."

"That was fast, even for someone like him." Mudkip whispered to herself and turned to her new and untrained trainer. "I think I will have to explain you what he was supposed to do, but do you want to give a nickname to me first."

"What about Betty?"

"It's fine by me. What is your name?"

"My name is Maddie." Maddie gently said.

Maddie (?)

Betty: Level 5 - Docile - Torrent - 10 years - Growl and Tackle

Deaths: 0