Memories of a trainer

... Chapter three: Brock's rockin' challenge ...

The next morning, Blue and I were heading to Brock's gym. It'd be our first gym battle -- I was so nervous!
Memories of a trainer ... Chapter three: Brock's rockin' challenge .
The next morning, Blue and I were heading to Brock's gym. It'd be our first gym battle -- I was so nervous!
"I hope we win, Blue" I shouted at her, smiling "Yeah, I hope that too. It'd be the "newbie's luck" or sort. But hey, we have advantage-type Pok mon!"
"What?"
"Brock uses Rock-type Pok mon, so, with Bulbasaur or Squirtle will be a very easy challenge. The only problem is that they don't know any own-type move"
"Oh shit, I forgot that!"
"Take it easy, we can battle some of his pupils before battle Brock"
"Good idea"
After that sentence, we entered the gym. It was oramented with rock-stylized walls and floors, and with a lot of giant rocks. Brock was sitting between two rocks.
"Better to don't disturb him..." I said to her "Hey, Brock isn't that assasin..."
"OK, I hope so"
"WHO THE HELL ARE YOU?" Brock shouted with an angy tone "We...we...we're Pok mon trainers. Please don't kill us" I said with a lower tone than the usual "OH, I SEE. YOU GUYS WANT TO BATTLE ME?"
"No, sir. We want to train a bit in your gym" Blue shouted with a *incredible* normal tone "OH, OK. MIKE, SAM, COME HERE!"
Two young trainers -- a boy and a girl -- entered from a secret door "We're here, master"
"THIS YOUNG TRAINERS WANT TO TRAIN A BIT. PLEASE BATTLE THEM NOW. IT'S AN ORDER"
"Okay, let's go!"

The boy throwed a rock-alike Pok ball, and then, from it, appeared a Geodude "Who's that Pok mon? Let's use the Pok dex..." I was thinking, while I was taking my Pok dex for scan it "#074 Geodude -- Rock Pok mon -- Height: 1'04" -- Weight: 44.1 lbs.
Found in fields and mountains. Mistaking them for boulders, people often step or trip on them."
"Oh, such an interesting Pok mon..."

The girl throwed a Pok ball, and from it appeared a Sandshrew "And that Pok mon...?" Blue asked to herself, and then, scanned it with the Pok dex "#027 Sandshrew -- Mouse Pok mon -- Height: 2'00" -- Weight: 26.5 lbs.
Burrows deep underground in arid locations far from water. It only emerges to hunt for food."
"Oh, I see"

Red and Blue throwed their Pok balls, with Bulbasaur and Squirtle

"Bulbasaur, Vine Whip!" I shouted at it "Bulba?" Bulbasaur didn't know the move yet, so Blue asked me "How do you know about that attack?"
"I know it because I heard about it no so long ago"
"And you didn't think that Bulbasaur needs to learn the move FIRST?"
"Oh shit, it's my fault. Bulbasaur, use trackle instead!"
"Oh my... oh my... Squirtle, use Trackle too!"

Both Pok mon used Trackle and they fell into Gedoude and Sandshrew.
"Sandshrew, Cut!" Ordered the girl to her mouse, and it attacked violently, causing a big (and deep) cut in my dear Bulbasaur "Bulbasaur? Bulbasaur? What happened to you? Return" I said with tears, with the Pok ball in hand.
"How do you have the guts to do that to a Pok mon!?" I shouted crying at the girl "Hey, it's not that bad. After all, we won"
"What's up about you guys? You're heartless. Wouldn't you care if your Sandhsrew were in a critical stage?" Blue told her, defending me "Well... Shut up"

"Red, we better gotta run for save your poor Bulba"
"Yeah, let's go"
We went running as fast we could

"Oh my... how's your Pok mon in such critical stage?" Nurse Joy asked us "Well, a stupid trainer of Brock's gym made Cut, and then, made a deep cut to Bulbasaur. Would you help us, Joy?" I asked to her, trying to don't cry "Of course, this Pok mon needs a lot of help seriously. Let's take it to the operating room"
"Sure" I replied her

After like... two hours? Nurse Joy went back to the hall, with news "Well, I think it'll be fine tomorrow. Please let Bulbasaur rest, it really need its. And don't worry, the operation went good"
"Okay. Blue, wanna go sleep? It's late, and I'm tired"
"Sure, I'm tired too. This have been a long, long day..."

In all night, I couldn't sleep worrying about Bulbasaur. It got a deep cut after two days with it? What type of trainer I am? I shouldn't be a Pok mon trainer... these were my toughts "Mornin'"
"Good morning, I guess"
"What's up, Red?"
"Should I be a Pok mon trainer? Please reply me carefully"
"Ehm... I think that yes, why?"
"Because Bulbasaur got that deeper cut just because of my imprudence"
"Don't worry, man. It's fine now. Anyways, that shows you've feelings for your Pok mon and you care about their state"
"You think so?"
"Of course. I couldn't imagine what Green would do in this situation..."
"Maybe he would leave it behind"
"Yeah. We should better ask Nurse Joy about Bulba's status, or not?"
"Sure, let's ask her" I replied like that

"Nurse Joy, who's Bulba?"
"Oh, I was about to give it back..."
"Oh, I see. Thank you a lot!" I replied to her, taking the Pok ball from her hand "Well, I have a bad notice about your Bulbasaur..."
"What's it?" I asked her in a worrying tone "...he'll maybe not be able to battle in a while"
I was shocked after I heard that.
"This can't be happening, Red... 'tis a dream, I swear!" I told to myself "It's not a dream, Red, it's real life..." Blue told me "I know, but, who I'll beat Brock without Bulba?"
"Hmm... you could use Pikachu"
"Pikachu?"