Chapter 2

Cyril, now that he had caught his first pokemon, had begun training it.

The first battle with a wild pokemon was one with Snubull.

"Nidoran, Horn Attack!"

"Nido!"

Nidoran ran and rammed into the Snubull horn-first.

"Good Nidoran, now, tackle attack!"

Nidoran smashed into Snubull with all its strength.

By now the Snubull was light-headed from poison, but the tackle attack was too much.

It flew backwards, and spat up blood before fading into unconsciousness.

Cyril smirked.

The next battle he had was with a Pidgeotto.

"Nidoran, tackle attack!"

"Nido-raaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaannnn!"

Nidoran slammed into Pidgeotto, knocking the breath out of it.

"Good, Nidoran, now, Poison Sting attack!"

A few small needles flew at Pidgeotto, paralyzing and poisoning it.

Quickly Cyril took out a PokeBall and launched it Pidgeotto, who could do nothing to prevent it from being caught.

The good thing was that they were just out of Klamath City, so Cyril was able to rush his newly acquired Pidgeotto to the Poke Center.