All the cops aimed at the window. Ready to shoot if it became necessary. They would have shot. One more second and they would have. If I hadin't been here, they would have ended up killing the pokemon they were trying to save. ''Hey,there pokemon don't shoot!'' I yelled as loud as I could. Two of the officers ran to the pokemon's rescue.
I took a closer look to see if I could tell what the three pokemon were. '' Hey I remember reading about those! That's Bulbasaur, that's charmander, and that one's squirtle!'' Tess, still blank minded began to wonder about what she had just witnessed. It felt so real, but almost impossible to an eleven year old. Had she really just saved three lives from ending, And did things like this just happen every day? Hey! What's that? Something's pulling my leg!'' Tess looked down. '' Char! Char! Char!'' Said the little pokemon. It seems that charmander likes you.'' ''Huh?'' Tess heard the voice over her head. ''Are you professor oak?'' Tess asked. ''Of course. If you would like to, you may keep charmander." " That sounds great! Do you want to come with me charmander?'' Charmander nodded.'' And here is his pokeball.''
Suddenly a voice interupted there moment. ''Hey! There getting away!'' I watched as the police began to shoot at them, but it had been to late, they were on there motorcycles already far from the lab. All of the cops jumped in there squad cars and went after them.
'' Hey professor, now that they left is it safe to go in the lab?'' ''why don't we go check?'' As we walked inside the professor turned on the light. ''Well, everything looks untouched.'' I thought the place was pretty normal for the actception of something oval shapped laying in the corner. What the hell is that thing? I thought. And why would the professor have it? '' Hey, what's that?'' The professor turned his head to look; and jumped when he saw it. '' Well it certanly wasin't here before.'' Professor Oak walked up to the dark corner and turned on a tiny, dim light night next to it. '' Why, it's a carnivine!
'' A Carnivine?'' '' It's a type of grass pokemon.'' I stared at it for a minute. I never knew any pokemon like this one exsisted. Whenever I thought of pokemon I thought of Pidgey, Ratatta, or maybe Butterfree. Nothing like this one.
It was basiclly A large green football head with no body except for some streamer-like vines attached. It was ugly. I didin't want to say it. It seemed like such a cruel thing to admit, but it was truely ugly.
''I'm guessing it was one of team rocket's pokemon. Sad how they'll just abandon these poor pokemon like they where nothing. I think I wrote A poem about team rocket awile back.'' ''Team rocket?'' ''You don't know? I thought A young person like you would have heard of them by know.'' '' So? What's team rocket?'' They are A gang of evil criminals that's main purpose is to steal pokemon. Isin't that just silly?'' ''Yea, sounds like it.'' ''Hey! I have A great idea!'' ''Huh? What is it?'' '' Why don't you take Carnivine?''