"Hello." - Human Speach

'Chansey!' - Untranslated Pokémon Speech

"Oddish!" - Translated Pokémon Speech

'How are you?' - Thoughts

"I'm perfectly fine." - Pokédex Speech

"That's wonderful to hear." - Telepathy

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A soft groan of pain escapes bite reddened lips as small, pale hands slap the ground, pushing up their owner. A round, pale face was scrunched in irritation as the person sat back on their calves, wiping dirt from their face in rather clumsy motions. The person hissed under their breath as they slowly stood, a hand going to a long, thin cut across one knee.

"Damn, my chest hurts." They mumbled, voice soft and young sounding, They brought a hand to their chest, wincing in pain as the motion jolted their breasts and jostled what was most likely a large, dark bruise, "Ugh, I think there's a bruise now. With how it's feeling, it'll hurt for days... Lucky me." The person, now confirmed female, mumbled. Twigs and leaves where tangled in her short hair and she wore torn and rumpled clothing.

The young girl stood a little straighter and removed her hand from her leg. She grimaced and adjusted her rumpled clothing so it wasn't quite so bunched up. The cut on her knee stung something fierce but she'd have to ignore it until she found out where she was and where the nearest place of civilization was.

Once she did, she'd be able to get her cut cleaned and wrapped. With a sigh, she started walking in a random direction, hoping to find a path of some sort soon. Despite being somewhere strange, the sound of wind rushing through grass and the chirping of birds allowed her to relax a little. Her eyes stung as she wiped sweat from her brow. How she wished there were at least a few clouds in the sky to provide some kind of cover from the harsh light of the sun as it beat down on the back of her neck.

It was certainly hotter out than she recalled, as it had been quite cold before she blacked out, "Maybe it's just one of those days. The sun comes out later and it feels like bloody summer." She mumbled, huffing as the heat caused her to tire more quickly. Still, she kept trudging through tall grass before she finally found a path.

The girl's eyes lit up, their dark, murky depths sparkling like water in the sunlight. It wasn't much of a path as it looked old. It was a simple dirt path, mostly overgrown by weeds and the like. However it was still a fairly well trodden path as time hadn't swept it away completely.

As she walked down the path, the girl felt the need to take a break, feeling like she'd been walking for several hours already. She stopped and sat down, pulling her legs under herself so as to sit on them. She'd been walking long enough that she had started to see the faint outline of what was either a city or a town.

Glancing up at the sky, she noticed that it had begun to darken and, despite the exhaustion seeping into her bones, she stood and started walking towards civilization. Dirt had started to smear across the cuts she had, making them burn like fire while the injury on her chest throbbed with every step.

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Her breath was coming in soft pants by the time she reached the outskirts of the city. She saw a sign and reading it, she paled. Having seen a fair few of the 'birds' on her way here, she now had a pretty good idea of where she was, even more so seeing that the sign read 'Viridian City'. No city nor town where she lived had such a name, nor anywhere else she could think of.

Soon her attention was caught by a very tall woman, and her appearance was more than enough to tell the girl that, indeed, she was very far from home. The woman had come from a small police station wearing a basic police woman's uniform, colored dark blue with hints of light blue and red. The uniform had a simple, knee length skirt, a black strap across the chest and a blue and black police cap bearing a gold star at the front.

Rather than appearing hostile, the woman, practically towering over the girl by a whole foot, looked very worried. The girl's eyes saw her lips moving as she spoke, but she heard no words through the ringing in her ears. The woman gently placed a hand on her shoulder and led her into the station where an excitable ginger puppy bounded up to them. It had large, blue eyes, a cream belly, black stripes, and a thick tuft of cream fur atop its head.

The woman coaxed her into sitting on a small, cushy couch where the dog jumped up to her and nudged her hand, asking for a scratch. Meanwhile the woman grabbed what appeared to be a cell phone and walked off, dialing on it.

The girl turned her attention to the strangely colored puppy and started petting it, scratching behind its ears and rubbing its belly when it rolled over. It felt like ages before the woman came back and after a moment, she pulled the girl to stand and led her outside where a red and white ambulance sat.

The girl felt scared as she was coaxed into the back, the woman and puppy climbing in with her. A man dressed in white, whom the girl assumed was a docter, looked her over, seeming to take note of any injuries she had and where she winced upon being tapped.

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It had been what felt like hours to the girl. The ambulance had stopped outside of a large building with a bright, red roof and she'd been taken inside before her injuries were treated by yet another tall woman. This woman had on a simple nurse uniform with a fluffy skirt, pink apron, and a white cap with a red cross on it.

While it had been a while, the girl was only just started to hear more clearly again, the earlier ringing having stopped, though the sounds were muted, as if being heard through water. The nurse had wrapped her cuts and scrapes and put some odd gel stuff on the bruise that had been on her chest before covering it. The bruise had been worse than she thought, spanning across her entire collar bone and inching over her left shoulder.

She was currently sitting in a small hospital room, feeling like someone just in a car accident, what with the banadages neatly wrapped up to her chin and over most of her arms and legs. She was trying to hear what was being said, though it was difficult with the voice muffled through a door. The nurse and the officer kept casting glances at her through a window, their expressions neutral.

"Why was she alone? It doesn't make sense. She should have had a pokémon with her." Were the muffled words from the nurse.

"I don't know, but her injuries were terrible. I have an idea as to why she was alone. I don't think she even remembers what happened. She could hear just fine when we where asking but she only gave us confused looks." The officer said before sighing, "I have to go, Joy. You should probably try and find out more. If anything, at least leave Chansey with her. Just in case."

With that the officer left and the nurse, Joy, waved over to someone. A pink, egg-like creature waddled into view and Joy gestered to her, "I want you to stay in this room at least until morning. Jenny doesn't believe it's safe to leave her alone. Just make sure she doesn't try to get up without help and try and keep her calm."

The creature gave an odd chirp of its name before Joy left and it entered the room. It walked in a waddle on small, rounded feet and it hand stubby little arms and a large, cream colored egg in a pouch on its belly.

'Chansey!' The creature, named Chansey, chirped happily. It walked over to a chair that sat by her bed and hopped onto it, seeming to get comfortable. The girl, feeling quite drained, soon fell asleep, sighing softly as a soft lullaby soothed her.

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Name: N/A

Age: N/A

Sex: Female

Weight Carry Limit: 0lbs/60lbs.

Money: N/A

Place of Birth: N/A

Home Town: N/A

Items: old and worn clothing, faded photo identification