Humm, Humm… commentary for my wonderful readers:

Yellow Sponginess - Well you're right, most pèkemon wouldn't be that friendly (a fact I had conveniently forgotten till your review showed up ;;) but I think that Pidgy are such a nonviolent type that they don't really care much. (lucky me, eh?)

Domingo – Well I can't do much for the 'Don't take to long' but thanks for the praise!

PichuStar – No Dratini's don't have lots of attacks, but they to have my most favorite, Dragon Rage. Please ignore my helplessness. Pidgiot have to be the best bird pokèmon ever (I thinks). Oh and here 'gives a cookie for the long review' Thanks much, friend.

Health 999 – Thanks, I'm here to please

Phoenix619 – You gotta stop changing your name on random 'wink' Ah, the glory, ah the ecstasy…not in the drug addict-y way.

Pinky – The fly shall kill us all!! Ahem. Bad Guys are good. 'nods' that they are. 'nods some more'

WildTotodile – Sweet isn't it? Shows true friendship, I think. That's Latin? I always thought it was Greek or something… Norbert, ha , you read/seen HP I'll bet.

--RANDOM APERANCES ARE WELLCOMED--

Just give me your profile and an email that I can get to you with. Don't count on being in for long times, I know lots of people are gonna want in so blah- truth? I'll need characters and I don't feel like making them. At least I'm honest ;.;

Marry Christmas and Happy New Year!!

Chapter 3

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With Kenta on her shoulders and Skyler flying high Sam happily trudged on to Viridian City, but she was about to find out that the route to fame and glory has many forks and dead ends.

Much like the one infront of her.

"Guess we picked the wrong way." She muttered looking at the thick under bruch that as blocked the route as Kenta gave her the 'no you think?' look. Sam was about to turn around when she noticed a pair of gleaming red eyes. "A-oh…"

"SPEARR!"

Sam screamed as she turned tail and ran the opposite direction as the flock of Spearow gave chase. Kenta and Skyler tried fruitlessly to fend off the enraged Spearow but there was little the small pokèmon could do to the large numbers. In the end all they could do was keep the swarming masses of feathers and claws away from the rookie trainer's face.

Sam's panicked flight led her up a cliff face over looking a fast moving river. The loose rocks slowing her down so the flock was covering her in an instant. She tried vainly to fend them off, but there where too many, forcing her back with each step. The multitude of feathered bodies blocked her vision; she could not see how close to the edge of the crag she was.

That is until the feathers and sky seemed to speed away from her and a cold liquid forced its way into her mouth and nose.

Franticly she struggled to the surface only to be pulled down by the under swell. In sheer terror Sam clawed at the water breaking the surface for only an instant before being flung over the edge of the water fall.

Coughing the girl dragged herself and the limp forms of her pokèmon – how and when she had managed to grabbed a hold of them was a mystery – on to the shore. Carefully laying down the small creatures she collapsed in exhaustion.

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It was well past midday before Sam awoke. Her head hurt her bones ached and her whole body felt like in went in the spin cycle a few times, but ignoring that she reached over petting the sleeping forms next to her softly.

The pokèmon stirred, both giving a faint cry. Sam smiled softly, and reached over for her backpack and pulled out the two potions that her mother so wisely had packed for her. Mother… she thought sadly, Mom would kill her if she found out what happened to her so soon, something to leave out of the call home.

She pulled the pokèmon to her to give them the medicine, something Skyler didn't seemed to like much. Stuffing the now empty bottles back in her bag Sam shakily got to her feet.

"Come on, we can't say here, they might come back." She whispered swing her bag on her back and lifting the pokèmon in her arms.

The Trio wandered through the thicket trying to find the main road, but they might as well have been looking for El Dorado with the all the luck they where having. Finally when Sam was going to call it off, she tripped and fell and thanks to the divine powers of Ho-Oh herself, on to the main road. Sam would have danced for joy.

If her bones didn't ache so much.

Once again Sam got to her unsteady feet, picked a random direction and walked. Unfortunately Ho-Oh's grace dose not last long.

"SPEARRR!!"

"Oh-no, not again!" and the forest was alive with the shriek of many angry birds.

It was deji-vu allover again, but this time there was no river to fall down in.

Only a very long drop.

The three tried hard not to get close to the edge but it was a hopeless battle. Skyler went down first, a good smack from one of the stronger Spearow sent the tiny bird tumbling down the mountain side. Sam went next, distracted from Skyler's fall she was tackled in the stomach knocking the breath from her lungs and off the edge, and Kenta was wrapped around her neck.

Sammy fell fast as she struggled to take a breath of air, her body hit the ground with a smack and her head hit the flat side of a rock hard.

She could hear the shirking of the Spearow, the call to command a pokèmon, and a simple reassuring line.

"You're going to be alright…" Then all went dark.

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