Chapter 4: The Pokemob
I sped through the psychedelic purple tunnel at a very high speed and once again it abruptly stopped. As it dissolved for a second time I found myself in the middle of Pellet Town. But things were far different than 10 years earlier. Humans and Pokemon were fighting against each other. It was like a giant war! Except there weren't any guns, they were having a food fight! Every building was covered with mixed types of food. "Splat!" A giant piece of pizza splattered onto my face. "HEY! WHO DID THAT?" I hollered. My question was answered when a small Mankey started laughing at me. It picked up a ball of mashed potatoes and started to throw, but he was stopped by a hailstorm of carrot chunks. I turned around and saw that an older form of my best friend, Ashton Ketchup had thrown the life saving food. "Over here, Louis!" I ran to him and he said, "Follow me!" He led the way inside an abandoned building. We were safe from the flying appetizers, main courses and desserts. "What's going on, Ashton? Why are the Pokemon fighting humans?" Ashton looked down at the ground and let out a huge sigh. "Well, strange messages came on the radio one day. It told Pokemon that their trainers were evil and that they should form an organization and revolt. They actually listened! The person who sent the messages became their only leader. This new group is called 'The Pokemob'. Ever since that day they have been fighting the human race." "When did this all start?" Ashton looked at me with curiosity. "It happened on June 14th, 2002. Why?" "That's the day I originally came from in that time machine! I can prevent this from happening! I've got to go, Ashton! Thanks!" I yelled as I dashed out of the building. Dodging the food that was hurled at me I ran back to the handy machine and dialed in 2002. I said, "Cheese!" for what I hoped would be the last time.
I sped through the psychedelic purple tunnel at a very high speed and once again it abruptly stopped. As it dissolved for a second time I found myself in the middle of Pellet Town. But things were far different than 10 years earlier. Humans and Pokemon were fighting against each other. It was like a giant war! Except there weren't any guns, they were having a food fight! Every building was covered with mixed types of food. "Splat!" A giant piece of pizza splattered onto my face. "HEY! WHO DID THAT?" I hollered. My question was answered when a small Mankey started laughing at me. It picked up a ball of mashed potatoes and started to throw, but he was stopped by a hailstorm of carrot chunks. I turned around and saw that an older form of my best friend, Ashton Ketchup had thrown the life saving food. "Over here, Louis!" I ran to him and he said, "Follow me!" He led the way inside an abandoned building. We were safe from the flying appetizers, main courses and desserts. "What's going on, Ashton? Why are the Pokemon fighting humans?" Ashton looked down at the ground and let out a huge sigh. "Well, strange messages came on the radio one day. It told Pokemon that their trainers were evil and that they should form an organization and revolt. They actually listened! The person who sent the messages became their only leader. This new group is called 'The Pokemob'. Ever since that day they have been fighting the human race." "When did this all start?" Ashton looked at me with curiosity. "It happened on June 14th, 2002. Why?" "That's the day I originally came from in that time machine! I can prevent this from happening! I've got to go, Ashton! Thanks!" I yelled as I dashed out of the building. Dodging the food that was hurled at me I ran back to the handy machine and dialed in 2002. I said, "Cheese!" for what I hoped would be the last time.