Crystal asked the Charizard, "Shiloh is that you?"
"Of course it's me, what does it look like?"
The colorful Pokemon was surpised at his remark. She didn't know what to say so she replied the only thing she could think of.
"Uhhh..."
"Don't answer that," he immidiatly responded.
"I just can't beleive it's really you!" Strangely she started bounding around him and got unusually giddy.
The Pikachu ran over to them with a puzzling look. "Charizard? Who is this Pokemon?"
Crystal stopped her rage of happiness. "Charizard? What kind of stupid nickname is that?"
"My trainer gave me that name. It's not like I can communicate with him to tell him my real name," he looked over at "you know who."
"That scrawny little thing is your trainer?!"
She rolled on the ground in uncontrollable laughter.
He sighed. "Unfortunately, yes."
Crystal stopped laughing and stared at the trainer, or as Shiloh called it. Two others had awoken from their slumber. One had redish orange "fur" on it's head and wore the same cloth as the other only different colors. The other had brownish skin and had even darker brown on it's "head fur". And it wore the same thing as the other creatures did.
She saw them talking to each other in the same unown language. They all exchanged their strange words.
"What kind of Pokemon do you think it is Brock?"
the red haired female asked.
"I have no idea. Usually legendaries look strange like this, perhaps this Pokemon is one of a kind," he responded.
The blue cloth covered boy looked at her funny.
"That's even better! Charizard is the perfect opponent. Charizard, flamethrower!"
Crystal looked back at her friend. He did nothing at the sound of his trainer's command. He fell over and mumbled something. "Of all the times to disobey me why now?"
Shiloh turned his back to the boy. "Charizard!
All right, I guess I'll just have to use Pigiotto then!" he shouted loud enough for Shiloh to hear.
The trainer threw a differen red and white sphere near Crystal. A white bird-like Pokemon emerged from withing the ball.
"Pigiotto sand attack!"
The Pokemon flew into the air and menacingly flapped it's wings, gathering it into a tornado fo sand. Crystal was blinded as her eyes were filled with sand. She stumbled over and the bird launched another attack. It dived in on her, but Shiloh unexpectedly stood in front to protect his friend. The Pigiotto stopped it's attack as fast as it could. The bird was as suprised as the rest.
The one who looked mostly stunned was the trainer.
"Charizard what are you doing?" he asked his Pokemon.
Crystal regained her sight and thanked him.
"Thanks Shiloh! Some trainer you got there! Does he always attack Pokemon like this?"
"That's how he captures them," he informed her.
"Capture?" she was clueless.
"Crystal you've got alot to learn."
"Hey! Well, I will eventually. Anyway thanks again!" She jumped around him again and pounced on him. She started to play around and tease him.
The two-legged thing recalled the Pigiotto.
"Pikachu will do it this time."
Just when he was about to get the yellow mouse Brock stopped him. "Wait Ash."
His friend stopped. "What?"
"Don't you think it's a little strange that Charizard isn't attacking this Pokemon. He's usually ready for a fight and'll attack without hesitating," He went on, "I think Charizard has met this Pokemon before."
"You think so?" Ash asked.
"He might be right Ash. Listen to him for once,"
the girl butted in.
"I didn't ask you Misty!" he retorted.
Crystal stopped and stared at her. That name, it sounded so much like Mistic, her Vaporeon sister. But that couldn't have been her, nor her friend. Strangely, she understood only that word.
Perhaps they have names just like Pokemon do.
Still she wanted to get a closer look so she edged in very slowly.
Brock hushed them. "Hey guys be quiet I think the Pokemon is coming closer."
He took out some brown pelets and held it in his hand. The scent of them made her drool.
They smell good but they look discusting
Crystal scampered over, not bothering to cautious of them. She gobbled them up once she was over there.
He smiled. "I guess he likes my Pokemon food!"
She swallowed her food. "I'm not a he!"
Crystal thought for a second. How did I understand that?
She looked up, they were talking with each other again.
"No Pokemon can resist your food Brock!" Misty complimented him.
She sounded that strange word out. "Br-ock, Brock! That must be his name."
Crystal remembered the female's name. "Mis-ty.
Her name is Misty and..."
She looked at the black haired boy. "Ash."
He suddenly started looking around.
"Ash what's wrong?" Misty asked him.
"I heard someone say my name. And it didn't sound like any of your voices." He stared down at her.
Crystal wondered if he had heard her.
"Ash," she repeated.
The trainer gasped and his eyes widened.
She could speak human?
how could that happen you ask? why am i telling you, you'll just have to find out!
please, please reveiw! please?