Disclaimer! I don't own Pokémon
My stories might include some spelling mistakes.
After reading you could not that I expect, but review my story so I could improve it in future.
I almost forgot to mention, I use Italics for thoughts so Italics = Thoughts
Today was a fine day to travel for everybody, for there was only sunny sky. These kind of days were not that rare, but it's always better start a journey with warm sun if there was a way to choose.
And what about Max? The man who left his town approx. two hours ago then? Well, being a man who has never left his home town before nor visited any other place than a pub, you could expect him to be a bit lost on his way. A bit would be nice for him, but truth to be told, he was very much lost, and not just any place, in a forest that located near his town.
Max himself was meddling with his Pokédex, for he was very sure it did have some kind of gps navigator feature in it. Pokédex does not come with gps, unless it is a custom made which is more pricier than normal one, and they only can be bought from PokéMarts. But of course he wouldn't know it.
He rested on a fallen tree log, that made temporarily bench for him and same time pressing different buttons to search gps feature of his.
"What about this one.." he thought before pressing an unknown button.
*Beep*
"It can't be that hard, it must be this one then." he continued pressing buttons.
"Are you sure to reset everything?" Pokédex asked with a monotone voice.
"Whoa! I didn't know Pokédex comes with a build-in speech recognition, but better cancel that reset thing.."
*Cough* he cleared his throat to make a clearer sound.
Max opened his mouth and was ready to cancel resetting, but he was startled when unknown person's voice came from a bush, "Yes! I caught it!"
"What?" Max said, and glared at rustling bush, "must be a trainer.." he almost immediately thought.
He resumed his doing with his Pokédex, but for his surprise the screen was flashing for some reason. He watched it blinking white and black until it turned to plain black. Max tried pressing buttons, but Pokédex did not respond, just plain black screen.
"Don't tell me.." he tried starting it up, but nothing happened.
"Fuck! This piece of shit, who designated this?" he yelled in anger, as he was sure he couldn't get it work anymore.
"Excuse me, is there something wrong?" came a question behind him.
Max took a good look on that familiar voice, the same voice who interrupted him a moment ago. It was a very young boy, about 10 to 13 years old if he were to say. The boy was looking at him and was supposedly waiting for response.
Max rose up and turned around to make a better eye contact with him. As he kept staring he felt his blood boiling and blood vessel snapping. He was angry. He knew, it was this kid who messed up his Pokédex, and he wasn't going let it go.
Max tensed up all his muscles, sliding his right foot a bit back with right hand following. His right hand bicep tensed to its limits and prepared for coming, he threw his Pokédex in slight curve.
The boy didn't see it coming, but he sure did felt it, in his head. The boy did not let any voice out of his mouth, because he was knocked out by hard case of Pokédex before could.
Max walked up to boy's body and knelt down.
"Compensation for my loss.." he said while raiding boy's wallet, "Good thing for you, you can keep my Pokédex."
He walked away from the crime scene, a little happier when he found almost same amount of money he had.
He kept walking for many hours after that little incident, but stopped when he felt his stomach crumbling in need of food. He set up a camp right where he stopped, near by river. He emptied his backpack and took his tent from ground after he saw it fell. Max wrestled few good minutes with his tent before it stood in ground.
Max stuffed unnecessary stuff back to backpack and threw it inside of tent. Only food and water he kept within his arms. He ate until his stomach was satisfied and soon he prepared to end his day.
He threw his clothes inside of tent, only leaving black boxers on before he crawled inside of sleeping bag.
"What a fucking fabulous day today was.." he thought, before he closed his eye lids.
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