The Litten darted( not farted) across the street alley. He lifted his head. " You're late." He growled. " Sorry." The Pikachu said, panting heavily. " Traffic." She heaved.
Suddenly a Froakie tumbled. " Man! Dang crack!" He exclaimed, smoothing out his frubbles in anger. " Where is that Treecko? He's really really late." Litten commented, tapping an invisible watch on his leg.
A green thingie (thingie. Not thing) dashed on all four...paws and halted when he reaches the little group of Pokémon. " Greetings, earth lovers." He greeted, with a weird bow.
The other three Pokémon roll their eyes. " Are we going to go or what?" Litten asked with impatient, and a little craziness.
" Go where?" Pikachu asked, thinking deeply. " Underwear." Froakie said. " In a galaxy far far away?" Treecko asked. " Sure. Well go with that." Litten said as he beckoned for the three Pokémon, all starter, to follow him.
And they do...
warning: this story is old, and is in memory of my friendships on wattpad. Sorry if it's bad.