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New Chapter

A Whole New Adventure

            As we left the Poke Center I was what seemed to be a town. (Her pack has traveled near them enough to know what they are but not what’s in them.) I seemed to be such a weird place. There were people walking along not even paying attention to each other. There were some kids playing with their Pokémon. A young girl, about five years old, was playing tag with her Bulbasaur, while a boy, about fifteen, was having a fight with his Hitmonchan in the middle of town. Was Tom was walking along  the sidewalk and the boy with his Hitmonchan saw us, “Hey where do you think you’re going, kid?”

            “Home to tell my parents I’m starting my journey today. I already caught a Growlithe using my dad’s Maril.” Tom said raising me up into the other boy’s face. I had a better look at him and saw that there was nothing about him that seemed nice. He looked like just the average angry man would be. His face was as if it was sculpted out of stone but instead of being warm feeling it gave me a chill. I guess it’s a bad omen. He was incredibly fit for his age compared to others I’ve seen. He had blue eyes that looked like the sea but during a storm. In general he creeped me out.

            “How about a Pokémon battle my Hitmonchan versus your Growlithe?” the boy said with a small snicker.

            “Sure, do you mind Rosa?” Tom asked me. I wasn’t sure what the other boy wanted from this fight but hey I may as well get Tom his first true win with her. Instead of talking I shook my head up and down showing I was ready.

            “Alright now you know the true rules of a Pokémon battle kid? The one where if you lost you have to give the losing Pokémon to your opponent.” He said with a snicker wide across his face.

            Me nor Tom could believe this he tricked us and made us bet me versus and the Hitmonchan to see who would win. Tom was in shock and didn’t believe what he heard. “No I won’t bet Rosa I….”

            “Too bad you agreed and if you forfeit I still get her. One way or another she’s mine.”

            “Don’t worry I hate Chad’s guts I won’t let him win,” said the Hitmonchan. He had a very deep voice as if he was a fully grown.

            I shook my head showing I understood and was also ready to fight. “Looks like your Pokémon is more than ready to be mine.” Chad said in a cold voice.

            “Are you sure about this Rosa?’ Tom asked me. I shook my head showing I was more than ready. “Alright then.”

            “Ready?” Chad said.

            “Ready.” Tom said with a little doubt in his voice.

            “I may let you win but don’t think I’ll go out without a fight.” Hitmonchan said with a smile. I smiled back at him. I’m not sure how to turn off my Pokémon to human translation James gave me.

            “Hitmonchan use FOUCUSE PUNCH.” Chad said. Hitmonchan ran at me with his right fist glowing and ready to strike me.

            “Rosa dogde and use FLAMETHROWER.” I jumpedto his left making it so he had to turn more if he wanted to hit me and I unleashed the strongest FLAMETHROWER I’ve done in my life. Hitmonchan was put out on Chad’s word of ‘Go’. I looked at him thinking he was faking. I took a step close to check and he was out. I looked back at Chad and he was speechless. His face said it all. He was angry that Hitmonchan lost but then he let out a big sighed.

            “Looks like this pathetic runt is all yours kid.” Chad said tossing Tom Hitmonchan’s poke ball to him. The kid walked away as if nothing happened. If we meet him again I would love to hit him across his face with a good solid kick. I turned to Tom and he smiled at me. He returned Hitmonchan back to his poke ball and picked me up again.

            “Looks like we have a new member to the team.” Tom said as he put Hitmonchan’s ball on his belt. The belt looked like it had a falcon claw on it that grabbed the ball and held it there. First time I saw what a trainer’s belt looked like. It was weird but nice to know about it.

            “I know but was it me or did Chad give you the creeps too?” I asked.

            “I know he always give me chills just looking at him. If we run into him again it would be too soon.” And with that we walked to Tom’s house. It was nothing special from any other house other then the fact he lived in it. A one story tall, white paint, just a plain house that you don’t think too much about. As Tom walked in we heard two people talking, probably Tom’s parents. He can’t hear them but I could.

            “Look I think he’s a little too young to become a Pokémon trainer.” said a feminine voice probably his mom.

            “Well he needs to go out and explore a little don’t you remember when we did that? In fact isn’t that how we came to be a couple?” said a deeper voice sounding male. Most likely his dad.

            As I was listening I then heard Tom yell, “Mom, Dad I’m home and I have some good news!!” Tom was so happy he could hardly contain himself. It was far too easy to read on his face.

            “What is it dear?” Tom’s mom asked as she walked into the room we were in.

            “I caught my first Pokémon using dad’s!” Tom said with a big smile on his face as he put me on the ground.

            “You did! Wait how did you get my Pokémon?”

            “I…uh found them in a drawer and I asked dad if I could play with his Pokémon. He said okay so I took Maril and went into the woods. Then….” Tom said looking at the ground.

            “You stole my Pokémon?!?! Why would you do that?!” Tom’s dad yelled.

            “So I could show I’m ready to become a trainer!” Tom said still trying to stand tall even though he was doing a bad job. The parents exchanged glances and then looked at Tom again.

            “What have we told you? You can’t take our Pokémon without permission. You know that.” Tom’s mom said. I didn’t want Tom to think he was alone so I walked over to him sat on his foot so he know I stood right next to him. I looked at Tom’s parents and they smiled seeing what I’ve done. “We’ll talk about your punishment later. Right now I think it would e best if me and your dad had a talk.”

            “But mom you know Chad?” Tom asked.

            “The kid that bully’s everyone?” Tom’s dad asked.

            “Yes me and Rosa,” he said and pointed at me to let his parents know that was my name,” won against his Hitmonchan and he gave him to us. Look.” Tom then took the ball Hitmonchan was in and threw it into the air. He popped up right next to Tom and stood just a tall as Tom too.

            “*Yawn* that was a good nap.” Hitmonchan said stretching a bit.

            “You did?” they both asked.

            “Yes we did.” I said with a smile. I then saw that not just Tom’s parents looked at me funny but so did the Hitmonchan.

            “She can talk?!” Tom’s mom asked.

            “Yes long story short we were at the Pokémon center and an Abra gave me the power to talk English.” I said with a smile.

            “We are so going to have a talk about this later.” Tom’s mom said. “Right now though is that I want the three of you to go into your room and relax. It’s been a big day and it’s about six o clock. I’ll have dinner made and that’s when we talk about this. Okay?”

            “Okay mom.” Tom said as we all started to walk in Tom’s room. As we walked in this room I took notice that there was a bed in the corner of the room with a strange box next to it. (T.V.) The ground had some weird feeling to it. It was blue but felt like soft grass. (Carpet.) There was a window on the wall and the walls were sky blue. (The average kids room only without the mess of toys.) The three of us sat on Tom’s bed and then sighed. It felt good to sit down and think about what had happened today. As I was about to think about today’s adventures my thoughts were interrupted by Hitmonchan.

            “So you can speak English?”

            “Yes why?” I asked. Tom was sitting to my left and Hitmonchan to my right. He was watching us talk. I know he doesn’t understand what Hitmonchan was talking about so if asked I’m sure I would be the translator for him.

            “Can you tell the kid my name’s Roy for me?” Roy said with a sound of hope in his voice.

            “Sure anything else?”

            “Nothing else except that’s for getting me away from Chad.”

            I looked at Tom knowing he wanted in. “Roy,” I said having a paw point to the Hitmonchan, “Said thanks for getting him away from Chad.”

            Tom looked at Roy and smile. “No problem.” He raised his fist to Roy and Roy flinched. “It’s a fist pound. You take your fist and hit mine.” Bad move on Tom’s part because Roy hit the fist a little too hard and shook his hand in pain. “Good, not so hard next time alright?”

            “Sorry” Roy said putting his head down. I was about to tell Tom what he said but Tom know what he said off of his head movement.

            “It’s okay your learning.” Tom said. “I would think Chad treats his Pokémon better then people but it looks like I was wrong.” Tom said that with a sigh. From past memories I guess. “Don’t worry I’ll never do that to you guys at all. I’ll treat you the same way I want to be treated okay?”

            Roy and I both answer “Yep.”

            “Tom it’s time for diner keep your Pokémon out okay.” Tom’s mom called form the other room.

            “Okay mom.” Tom said. “Let’s go” and with that we walked to the dining room. I was a large room that had a huge table in the middle of it. The table had a turkey on it with all other things I could imagine. I’ve never seen or smelled so good food so close before. I took a glance next to the table and saw a couple of bowls filled with poke blocks. (Food for Pokémon.) I knew that the food was meant for the human’s but I couldn’t stop thinking how good it would taste.

            “Okay well before anything happens I would like to know Rosa what do you and Roy want?” Tom asked us.

            “I’m good with the poke blocks. It’s better then what Chad feed me.”

            “What did Chad feed you?” I asked.

            “His scrapes, mostly bones really.” Roy said sadly.

            “Don’t worry, you don’t have to worry about that remember?” I told Roy. He smile and walked to the poke blocks.

            “What he say?” Tom asked.

            “Uh…. more things he likes about you then Chad. The fact you feed him is another one.” I said noticing Tom’s frown at the fact that Chad didn’t care about his Pokémon. It’s is truly a saddening thought for most but there are those people in the world and it’s just that way sometimes.

            “So what do you want to eat?” Tom asked me. I was in a war be a good Pokémon and eat the poke blocks or ask for some human food. I bit my lip and thought for a bit.

            I sighed and said, “I’ll have the poke blocks.” Tom looked at me confused but didn’t say anything. As I walked over to the poke blocks I noticed that there were bowls full of different ones. Some bowls had red, blue, yellow, orange, and purple poke blocks. As I walked over I saw the same Maril I fought before with a Ditto, Raichu, and a Charizard. They all walked over to the bowls and all sat down. Roy and I walked over closer to the bowls and sat down as well.

            “So little Tomas caught you guys?” the Ditto asked. She had a young gentle voice as if she was about my age. (

            “He caught me and won Roy from a boy named Chad.” I answered.

            “The kid, Chad, does he give you chills just looking at him?” asked the Charizard.

            “He gives everyone the chills. Even his own mom has chills just by looking at him. It’s a real shame.” Roy said.

Finished

I have done my whole part done. Billy just needs to make the videos.

S.I.P.

I now need have to have 2 things done before I finish it.

S.I.P. Again

Yo Billy is not here so I have to do some of his work but hey I brought in My N64 so my day is made!!!

More S.I.P.

Yo I have now found out chlorophyll absorbs about 460-600 wavelength/nm and now I need to find out how much Power the sun gives off in a 1 foot square area.

Shinny Growlithe

By John Swack and Billy Hampton

The World of a Shinny

            Ever since I was born I was different from everyone else in my pack. A regular Growlithe is born they are born with orange coat with black lines across our backs and feet. We also have a cream color fur on our under belly, top of our heads and on our tails. I have two out of three. I have black strips on my body like the others, I have the creamy color on my body just like everyone else but I have one true difference. I don’t have orange fur all over, I have yellow fur. I was able to tell by the differences between me and everyone else in the pack. See us Growlithes and Arcanines stay in packs. Not very large packs but about ten to fifteen other members. As being one of the few females in the pack I don’t get made fun of a lot but I still get insulted here and there. An Arcanine is a Growlithe that I much large, (Growlithes are 2 ft. 4 in, Arcanines are 6 ft. 3 in.) They have the cream color fur all over their face and are better built. In our pack there are the four Arcanines, my dad, leader, track, and the female alpha. Then us Growlithes there is the eight males, Joy, Roy, Leo, Mark, Kyle, James, Will, and Patrick. Then there is us four girls, me, (Rosa), Lisa, Mary, and the spoiled brat Jasmine.

            We travel over Kanto and some parts of Johto. When we travel we run into other packs of different Pokémon and other Growlithes and Arcanines. We share stories with them, have little brawls here and there, or just walk by because we don’t like one or another. No a lot truly happens when travel. Once and awhile we’ll run into a trainer who will catch a Growlithe, because some of them try to challenge an Arcanine and most fail. Some win but that’s when they have nothing but six water types all at once. I’ve seen some of my brothers and a sister be caught but never me and my dad. I know my mom was taken before I could remember, dad told me. Partly because I hide behind my dad, the pack’s hunter, and I’m never seen by them. When they do catch one of us they either leave or try again to catch more of us. When they try to catch more of us we us flamethrower at the person and they always run away. When they catch one and walk away we just let them. It’s all really about honor as a Pokémon. They fought them and won so we take not problem with it.

As I grew up from being a puppy to a matured dog I knew I was going to be I had lot of hard ships on me. I had to learn how to hunt, fight and survive if I ever got lost from the pack. I also had to learn how to take care of others when they get hurt in fights or on hunting trips, (learning what plants to rub on their wounds.)When I have time to relax is when I’m usually insulted by other Growlithes, usually by the other three girls in the pack. They just make fun of me because of my fur being yellow instead of orange. My dad says “Stick and stones can break bones but words shall never hurt me.” What I take from that is just ignore them and they’ll leave sooner or later and it works.

When we travel return to Kanto we found a couple of strange rock. At first we, Growthlithes, didn’t know what they were until one of the males licked on and evolved right in front of everyone. That’s when we knew they were firs stones. (Stones that grow from being super heated in a volcano and take on a fire like color to them. When a Growlithe, or any other Pokémon, us it they lose their color and turn into regular rocks.) The seven other males even changing at them trying to evolve but the four adults stopped them and told them “The first thing we do is evolve some of the girls and then some of the guys.” They looked at the four left and said, “Two males and two girls shall evolve and become the new Arcanines of the pack.”

All the boys and girls ran towards the rocks as I just sat back and watch them choose Leo and Mark, the fastest and strongest of the boys, and Lisa and Mary, the best female fighters there are. That night a party was thrown for the new Arcanines as us Growlithes are sent back into the den to rest. Everyone was so ecstatic and hoping they could find a firestone and evolve as well. I didn’t care because my dad told me that when/if I evolve I turn into an Arcanine with yellow fur. I like to stay as a Growlithe with yellow fur because I think I look better like this.

No longer with family

The next morning we continued on to our den in Kanto. We have to go throw a jungle before we are there. As we journey have way throw the jungle a trainer comes up right behind us. He then throws out a ball that released a Maril. The Maril stood about a foot tall and yelled out “Finally fresh air. Boy you have no idea how stuffy it is in there.”

The boy looked at his Maril and then said “You ready?” He then looked at us trying to find the one he wanted to fight, maybe even catch. He looked through the whole pack and saw me. The boy looked about twelvish, having the lower have of his body in a dark blue color different from the rest of him, (a pair of dark navy blue jeans.) His feet were white and had some strange features that I never took notice till now, (white sneakers.) As for his chest, it was white with nothing to special about it, (a plain white t-shirt.) He had something on his head that cover his eyes from the sun it was blue, (a blue hat.) As for his face he had blue eyes that looked like the sky, he had black hair, if not very dark brown, that went only to his ears, a nose that wasn’t too large or small for the rest of his face. His ears were nice size compared to his head. Head also had a smile on him as if he was playing some game of tag with his friends. He didn’t look dangerous so I let my guard off a bit.

As he looked at me he yelled, “Maril use WATER GUN on the shiny Growlithe.”

“Right away sir,” the Maril said before he shot at me with his water gun. I jumped out of the way and ran at him using TACKLE on the Maril. (Everything in capital is the moves that the Pokémon use for thoses that don’t know what they are.) I hit him dead in his gut sending him flying right back at the boy.

The Maril flipped right back to a fighting stance and aid, “Your good, but I’m better.”

“I doubt that!” I yelled back as I used FLAMETHROWER. The flames were as large as an Arcanine.

“Maril dodge it and use WATER GUN again!” the boy yelled.

“”Already on that,’ the Mail said as he ran to the left and shot at me again. I was about to jump out of the way when I saw the flames were heading right at the little boy. I didn’t even think as I ran towards him, dodging the WATER GUN, and pushed him out of the way of my attack. (Growlithes are very fast when they force themselves to be.) As I pushed him out of the way I was now hit with my own attack. Because I’m a fire type the damage doesn’t hurt as much as it should but because I made it so powerful I still had a hard time getting up.

The boy looked at me shocked that I did that his eye widen, hi mouth was open and all. His eyes popped out even further when he saw me get up and try to shack it off. He looked at his aril and said, “Maril that’s enough.”

“Uh she can still fight…. Can you?” he asked me a little concern in his voice.

I try to walk but I feel my legs strain from me even trying to. I collapsed where I stood and I look up at the boy and his Maril. I have lost and he now had the rights to do whatever he pleased with me. He then grabs a ball from his belt and said, “Maril return.” The Mari then turned into a red light that flowed right back into the ball. The boy then walks over to me and picks me up. I look at him as he looks back at my pack, “Is it okay if I keep her as my own?” he asked the pack. I was shocked to say at least. This kid has now told a Pokemon to fight me, for me to almost hurt, if not kill him, and for me to take that blow for him, and he asked her pack… my DAD if he could keep me?!?!? I looked back at pack and see my dad look at me and shack his head yes. I was now dumbfounded. The Arcanine that has raised me and has kept me safe was now telling this strange being to keep me?!?!? I now started to feel the strain of using such a strong FLAME THROWER and I start to black out.

A Whole New Life

As I awoke I found myself in a very strange room. It was whitish pink on the walls and had a yellow floor that was cut up into tiny squares, (tiles) I saw a window to my left and also saw the boy who beat me was right there asleep in a strange log next to me (chair.)I yawned a little and got up to see what I was sleeping in. I was large and square like but it was soft. I saw that there was something on top of my lower half, (she is on a bed and under a blanket.) I crawled under it to see if there was anything else in the thing on me. There was nothing under there but the strange thing kept falling on me when I pushed it up. I turned to my back and started to kick it and I was starting to have some fun. It lasted for a moment or two. That when I realized that I was completely healed and not a single part of me hurt. I was so happy but confused. Nothing that grew in any of the places I wondered through ever had anything that healed in one day. That’s when I started to wonder how long I was asleep? That’s when I remembered that I’ll never see my dad again. The others I really don’t like but I did care about my dad. That’s when I started to whimper about the whole situation I was in.

“You okay girl?” said a voice from the other side of the thing I was under. That’s when I saw the thing I was under be removed and the boy was there looking down at me. He had a smile on him that was warm and made me feel al little better about the situation I was in. I nodded to his answer remembering that humans don’t know how to speck Pokémon. Another person walked into the room. She had pink hair, had a very beautiful face that couldn’t be forgotten, (Nurse Joy.) She had blue eyes blue sea blue eyes and a very warm smile. As she entered the she had a Chansey right behind her.

“Well it’s good to see that your Growlithe has woken up. She had some pretty burn marks on her,” the woman said, (from here on out I’m going to call them by their names.) “And do you know how rare it is to see a shiney. Let alone catch one? That defiantly has some fame to it.” I started to remember at how I was the only other shiny Growlithe there was in a most of the world. I started to feel warm inside when a Chansey approached me.

“My name is Bell.” The Chansey said. “How did you get so burnt?”

“I used my flamethrower,” (Lower case when they take about the move.) “And his Maril jumped out of the way making it aim right at the kid and I just jumped in front of it.” I was at this time I was noticing the humans were having a conversation themselves but I didn’t care since I was in the middle of one myself.

“So what were you thinking when you jumped in front of it?” Belle asked as she put a wet cloth on a burn mark.

“That’s the thing though I didn’t think I was the flamethrower coming at him and then I just ran in front of it. There was no thought in it.” I said with my head down. “My name’s Rosa by the way.”

“Did the kid name you that or is that your birth name?”

“My birth name.”

“Do you want to keep it?”

I knew that the kid would have named me anything he wanted but I just wanted to keep this name so that no matter what I would always remember my dad. So I said, “Yes I want to keep my name. But how? Humans don’t understand us.”

“Do you know that physic types can talk to their trainer using telepath? I can get one in here and make it so you two can have a little talk.”

I look up at the kid to find he is looking down at me smiling. He then put his hand down on my head and started to pet me. “Yes I would.”

“Okay I’ll be back in a moment,” and Belle looked up at Nurse Joy and pointed to the clip board she was holding. Nurse Joy looked at it and shook her head yes.

“Oh she wants to have a talk with him. Okay let me see if I can get James in here.” They both now walked out of the room leaving me and him alone again.

“Who is James?” the kid asked.

I shrugged my shoulders letting him know I have no idea either.

“Well I guess I should introduce myself to my first Pokémon, I’m Tom.”

I looked at him confused and saw his bell that had the strange balls on them, (Pokeballs.)

“Oh you’re wondering about the Maril. Well he was my dad’s Pokémon and he let me borrow his Pokémon so I could catch my first.” Tom said with a smile.

I smiled and walked up into his lap and laid there showing him I trusted him.

“Now you need a name. Hmmm how about…” Tom said.

“No I have a name.” I said although he didn’t understand me.

“You don’t want a name?”

I shook my head and saw that Belle and Nurse Joy have come back with an Abra.

“Sorry it took so long.” Nurse Joy said.

Tom said, “It’s okay but what’s with the Abra?”

Well I’m James and I was told that your Growlithe wanted to talk with you.

Me and Tom were shocked this Abra just told us both what he was doing here and we both understood him. Tom yelled, “That’s so cool. Where can I catch an Abra?!?!”

Well we’re hard to catch since we’re very shy and teleport way from anyone we come in contact with. Anyway I’m here so both you and your Growlithe can talk.

“Wait does everyone get this treatment?” Tom asked.

“Well no not really. Unless the Pokémon wishes to talk with their train we don’t really do this.” Nurse Joy informed us.

“You wanted to talk with me?” Tom asked me.

“Yes I would.” I said. Then James did something strange. He grabbed me by the throat and made me float in mid air. Then I felt my throat catch on fire and then I feel right back on the bed. I looked right at James ready to kill him when I saw he fell to the ground and started to pant.

“Why did you do that?!?!” I yelled at the James.

Tom gasped as he heard me and I was far too angry to realize that I now spoke human, (English.)

I…… made it…….. So that when…… you talk you…… spoke English.

I was about to look at Tom when he grabbed me and hugged me. “Oh thank you James. Thank you.” Tom said. He then looked under the chair and pulled out a bag, after putting me down on the bed again. He then pulled out an Oran berry, (A berry that heals a Pokémon that eats It.) and hand it to the James. James ate it and stood right back up and bowed in thanks for the berry.

“We’ll leave you two alone so you can talk for a bit.” Nurse Joy informed us.

I looked at James and Belle and said, “Thank you.”

“Don’t thank me thank James he’s the one that did it.” Belle informed me.

No thanks are needed. I like to help when I’m needed. And with that they walked out.

“So now back to your name.” Tom said.

“It’s Rosa I would like to keep it so I can remember my past.” I said a little surprised to hear my ‘new’ voice. It was feminine and a little childish as if I wasn’t a pup anymore but I still had some room to grow.

“That’s a nice name.” Tom said as he petted my head. “Is there anything else I should know before we leave?”

“That I don’t want to evolve into an Arcanine. I don’t like the idea just yet. I also…. Like being scratched behind the ears.” I say with a faint blush. HE then scratches there and I was enjoying myself. It felt so nice that I ran up his lap and jumped on to his shoulder.

“What are you doing?” Tom asked me.

“I’m just trying to find your favorite place to be scratched.” I answer him scratching his back with my paws. I was careful not to scratch him with my claws but for him to feel my paws on his back.

“A little to the left.” He instructed me and I reply. He gave a nice long sign before picking me up. “Okay well since I didn’t catch you in a pokeball I might as well get it over with.” He raised a pokeball in the air in front of me.

I had one thing to ask him before he did truly catch me. “Can I not stay in the pokeball?”

He tossed it softly over my head and said “Sure,” and with that I felt my body start to feel strange. It started to feel like my legs very weak and my body was turning into a ditto, (Basically she felt like jell-o.) Then I felt it all start to flow into the pokeball over me and start to fill it in. I closed my eyes not sure what it be like in that tiny thing, (Pokeball is about 5 inches all around, not too big.) I open my eyes when I fell myself stop flowing and I was it was much roomier then I imagined it would be. Some room to move my legs and curl up to sleep in. Then I felt the whole thing shack side to side for a couple times before I heard a ding. Thinking all the shacking was over I then fell the whole ball lift up and being thrown at one direction. That’s when I see light again and the whole felling like jell-o and being pulled to one spot felling is over, again, I see Tom walk over to me and pick me up and hold me in his arm.

                “Thanks for releasing me.” I said.

                “No problem. I would like to carry you around and show you off a little.” Tom said as he walked up front to Nurse Joy and Belle. “Thank you again.”

            “No problem it’s our job to help you guys out.” Nurse Joy said.

            “And if you guys can come by once and a while to tell us your stories about your adventures then that is more than enough payment for us.” Belle said.

            “Will do.” I answer back. “One question though why don’t you have James make it so you can talk too?”

            “Because it puts a lot of abuse on him and it hurts me to see him or anyone in pain.”

            I then remember how he was panting and I said, “Okay but would it always hurt him if he does that?”

            “No, see his been training to use that power and from when he first started to use it he has had come a lot fur having control over his powers.” Belle said with a smile.

            “Nice maybe one day when we come back we can have a battle with him.”

            I would like that. James told us. We looked around but he wasn’t here. Sorry I’m with another patient right now but I would like to have a battle with you guys sometime.

            “Alright then when we beat each gym will come back here with a new story and hopefully a new team mate.” Tom said. “Maybe even more.”

            I smiled because now I had a new life ahead of me. One that didn’t have me working everyday for my life but maybe once and a while. No one makes fun of me because of my rarity. If anything I get to make more friends because of the newest one I have just made. Maybe Tom catching wasn’t such a bad thing after all.