Disclaimer: I don't own Pokemon at all.

Me no do accents; I suck at it. I need a dictionary for that too.
Oh, and if it has no logical explanation, don't worry about it. It's just me having a little fun with psychic powers. :) Since this is a supplement to my series, all the rules apply.
And if you don't know them, well, it's not important at all. It only happens once anyway.

And note that if it has a [*] in it, it's just me making references to my series. Don't worry about it.

And another thing: I have no clue how to spell Riachu at the moment; Serebii.net's down, and I'm too lazy to look it up. So, yah, I think I'm spelling it right this time!
Ok, so I'll look it up now!

The next day…
It does have an a in it. On a side note, the forums got back up, and I went back. But you don't care, so I'll just move on! :)

This is the shortest part yet!

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Part Four

Now about 3:30 p.m.

Three mysterious figures were outside the Pokémon Center. They were watching the children going back to their parent's car.

"Wonder what they got for Pokémon," a male said.

"Most likely nothing rare. They're only ten," a female said.

"You never know…" a very familiar sounding voice said. "Some parents are rich."

"So, should we go for it?"

There was the sound of whacking as the smallest figure hit the female in the group. She rubbed the spot she had been hit in.

"Yes, now!"

"Ok then… now do we say the motto or our mission first?"

Again, the smallest figure whacked the female, and again she rubbed her head. There were two big lumps where the smallest figure had hit her with a fan. Most likely they had gotten it from her mother. Ooh, she could recognize her mother's fan from anywhere.

"Well, what are we waiting for?" the male said. "Let's go!"

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Meanwhile, while the three mysterious figures were arguing amongst themselves, the triplets and their parents had gotten in the car and started driving home. Arielle had put her Skitty back in its pokéball for now. Who knew what the Pokémon could do to the interior of the car?

"So, we'll have dinner and we'll talk about what you can do after this," Ash said, looking out on the road.

"What's for dinner?" Greg asked.

"You'll see," Misty said.

They were driving down the street when they bumped into a big machine. It looked like a two-story mechanical Meowth. The parents looked at each other, shocked and surprised. They hadn't seen anything like that in a long time. Team Rocket (Jessie, James and Meowth anyway; other Rocket members still liked to torture them [*]) stopped following them a long long time ago, and no one else used giant mechas like that.

"Dad, what's that?" Arielle asked, pointing at it.

"In my lane!" Ash yelled, honking his horn like tons of other people were. They had places to go to, and they didn't have time to plow through a big mechanical Meowth.

Then, two people came out of the Meowth's head. They were saying something, but Ash's car was pretty much soundproof. Besides, all the cars were still honking their horns, dwarfing out the two as they said something. Most likely they were saying the motto.

"Betcha how much Jessie and James got together," Ash said, looking at the two. "Just look at them!"

Sure enough, one had reddish violet hair and the other had light blue hair. They also wore the gray uniforms, which most grunts didn't wear. These days, grunts wore black and red (or blue [*]) instead of gray and red.

"Yep, they have to be. Besides, who else would say a motto in a middle of a busy street?" Misty replied. "Only idiots would, and Jessie and James were idiots."

"What are you guys talking about?" Ashley asked. "And who in the world are they?"

"Never mind," Misty said. "Whatever it is, they need to hurry up! Come on Ash, can't you do something? You're a Pokémon Master. You could easily squash these three in an instant!"

"Or I can use other methods too…"

The next thing the people on the Meowth machine knew some strange force was lifting them up. Then it made them go out of the street and somewhere else. When they were out of sight, the sky shined in a spot for a second, and then vanished.

"See, problem solved," Ash said, smiling. Misty just shook her head as the people in the lane went forward again.

Soon the car was back home. Nayana was outside with her Eevee, training it up some. The two of them seemed to be having fun out in the cold. There wasn't too much snow outside to hinder them either.

"Hey, we're back!" Ashley said. "We got Pokémon too!"

"Neat," Nayana said. "Maybe I'll have someone to beat!"

"Yah right, I bet my Riachu could beat your little Eevee in five seconds or less," Greg said.

"Oh yah?" Nayana said, glaring at him. "Bring it on!"

"Now now, dinner first, battle later," Misty said, dragging all the kids inside. "Besides, it's cold outside. It's better to have an indoor arena than one out in the cold."

Grumbling, the kids went inside. The babysitter was paid, and then she left. Then the other kids sat down on the couch, wondering what in the world they were going to do next. They had Pokémon, a Pokédex, some spare pokéballs and the smarts to go on the road… when were they going to go?

It was dinnertime soon, and they ate dinner. Surprisingly, Misty could cook. It took years of practicing, but now she was actually good at cooking. After that was cake. They had one big cake as usual, but it was an ice cream cake from an ice cream store that the three agreed on. To save everyone's sanity, they didn't put anything special on it. It was a normal ice cream cake with their names on it. Everyone who could took a slice, and they agreed that it was very good.

After that, the presents were pulled out. This year, most of the family bought presents for the triplets. All of them were put on the now cleared off table. There were presents from all the grandparents, Misty's sisters, and some family friends. They were all shapes, sizes and colors, and none of them were for the all the triplets. To get the triplets a present was asking them to fight and kill each other over it.

"All right! Presents!" Greg yelled, going to his big pile and grabbing one. The other two did something along those lines as well.

Today they pretty much got what they wanted: the girls wanted clothes and stuffed animals, and Greg just wanted something that would entertain him. So they got what they wanted, and they were happy.

Then, it was about six. No one had anything to do, well, except talk about when everyone was going to leave on his or her Pokémon journey(s).

"When can we? Huh?" Ashley asked. She had her things packed and ready to go. The sooner she could leave the better. If she even wanted to get at her parent's level of training, she needed to go out and train herself. The girl didn't want the fame or the title; she just wanted to be as good as her parents.

"Yah? I've got training to do if I'm ever going to be a Pokémon Master!" Greg said. He pretty much wanted to do the same thing as his sister, except get the fame too. He wanted to beat his father and be the World's Greatest Pokémon Master. It had been his dream since… well, forever. Maybe it was because he was a junior after all… no one was sure.

"Well, you can go tomorrow," Ash said. "Why in the world would we buy you three backpacks anyway? It just doesn't make sense."

The two that wanted to leave looked at each other.

"I'll leave before you will!!!" Ashley yelled, going upstairs to her room.

"Not if I get my stuff first!!!" Greg yelled in reply, following to get his stuff as well.

After about fifteen minutes of scrambling upstairs, the two returned at the same time, now in different clothes for the road if they felt the need. Ashley wore a comfortable pair of jeans and a yellow tank top. Over that article of clothing was a button up white shirt. Greg, on the other hand, actually wore the same clothes. They'd work for him.

"So when can we leave?" they asked their parents.

"Now," they replied, smiling.

"Just promise you'll come home in one piece," Misty said.

The two nodded. After hugging their parents and saying their goodbyes, they ran outside to start their journey, still fighting all the while. Everyone else just shrugged and went on with life. They would have to leave someday, and today was the day. And everyone was glad that they were trying to accomplish their goals.

Er… I guess this is the end then.
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NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
I don't want to add the beginning of the journey, because that would pretty much be asking for a continuation. And I don't want to.

But I must comment! Because I'm like that or something.
1. Yes, Greg fries someone's bike. I'm sorry, I couldn't resist. XD
Yes, the girl whose bike he fried did follow him.
And if they got together… that's my secret! :P
2. No, none of them beat Ash. Sorry guys!
3. No, Ashley and Greg didn't go with each other. They'd kill each other if they did.
4. If the Team Rocket members with the Team Rocket mecha were Jessie and James's kids… I'll leave that to your imagination. :)
And that is it.
Now I have to get a new project or something.