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their old friend Professor Oak. It had been a long time since they last spoke to each other. As they neared the house, Ash could see Oak 's lab in the horizon. Whack! Ash was knocked forward by a sprinting figure with spiky hair who was also on his way to Professor Oak’s. The boy looked back and said, “Later, Ash”. It was Gary Oak, the professor’s grandson, and not one of Ash’s favorite people. Ash never liked the way Gary bragged. He seemed untrustworthy to Ash. “Hey, Gary!” Ash yelled as he started running after him. Ash wanted Gary to stop and answer some questions. When they both arrived at the doorstep of Professor Oak’s lab, Gary rushed in saying he couldn’t wait to tell his grandfather about meeting one of the four elite members the Pokemon League from Kalos Region. Ash asked which member it was. Gary said, “I don’t know, but his Pokemon were water types.” “It must have been Siebold,” Ash said in a perky voice and starting to feel excited for Gary. It’s not everyday that someone has the honor of meeting one of the elite. Ash said, “I wondered where he went after I beat him. So, yeah, I 'm the new champion of the Kalos region. That’s why I came to visit your grandfather, to tell him. ” From across the room came the sound of the professor’s voice. “I heard there was a new champion in Kalos, I just

Gabby stood up on shaky legs and pocketed Rattata before pulling out Pidgey's ball. "Return," she said. He didn't give her any problems. "Come on, Spitfire. Let's go tell the others how everything

"Do Seuss what mom said!" Dad said sternly and I flinch back, he continue "They have settled today in the morning and haven't set up yet. I guess they are fatigued too. Now, they don't have any cooking stuff and it's night though. All grocery store are closed and to order haven't know numbers" said breathless with concern.

“Great! Now we throw a pokéball at it...” Calem said to us, grasping a capsule in his hand. He threw it, spinning fast through the air towards the wild pokémon. It hit it smack bang in the centre of its forehead, and it took a step back, sightly dazed. The button in the centre of the black band released, opening up, sucking the pokémon in with a white light. The pokéball fell to the ground, bouncing a few times before lying still. Beside me, I heard Shauna suck in a

He knew why the old champion asked for the creation of the pokemon, but it worried him. He knew how unpredictable the creature was and that scared him. His hand tightened around the ball as he stared at it, he didn’t even feel the elevator stop.

The last time he’d come close to something like this he had caught the tail end of the effects of Vileplume spreading their Stun Spore to protect their nests and even that hadn’t been too bad. What he was helping the small Pokémon Center with now was the worst he’d ever seen of any type of illness that affected Pokémon. It seemed like every Pokémon in a twenty-mile radius had caught the illness and every single one of them seemed to be coming to the Center he’d chanced resting

Then the noise died down. Voices smothered. Was it over? She forgot how intense Pokémon battles could be. Not that she planned to have one taking place under her roof anyway. But just as she slipped back in quiescence, trying to recollect her old memories, Bianca’s cry - what a wonderful voice young girls have! - pierced through.

"What's in it?" Howard asked as his eyes traced the Poké Ball in his hand. The Poké Ball was painted a shiny silver and it looked like it was brand new even the copper crank on the top was shiny. Howard's mother gave a soft laugh while his father chuckled.

“Ninetails, houndoom chase everyone out.” The figure said. The two pokemon nodded before rushing off in different directions. Reaching down, Emma grabbed the third pokeball and tossed it up. Milotic landed on the ground with a thud.

“Now catch it.” The admin stated as the member began to look through the balls.

“Come on.” Jack said pulling on his sister’s hand. Route 14 was more terrifying then they thought. The group kept close together as they moved through the dead grass. Trying their best to not bother the pokemon that lived there. Bug pokemon crawled up into the trees as they watched them from above. Izzy moved closer to Jack as raichu hoped in front of them. Zorua was digging himself more into Jack’s arm trying to not look at the world around them.

“Shadow ball.” The dark orb flew forward hitting and breaking the beams apart. Leafeon rushed through the dust as he crossed the distance between the two. “Leaf blade.” Leafeon’s tail began to glow as he jumped up above Sylveon. Swinging down he aimed for the intertwining pokemon’s head. Sylveon ribbons flew up wrapping themselves around the grass type. Before throwing him backwards.

"What?! An Electric-type?!" It hit Ash, and he felt like an idiot. What else would the yellow mean? "Dodge it, Pidgeotto. Use Agility!"

So they all sat down on a great flat grey stone that had pushed itself up out of the grass; it was one of many that lay about on the hillside, and when Mother came out to look for them at eight o'clock, she found them deeply asleep in a contented, sun-warmed bunch.

“Look! I see them” Ben Halperin looked up from his Warriors book to his sister, Lily's’ call. He could see the Colorado mountains in the distance. “Mom? When will we be there?” Ben asked his mom in the passenger seat of the car.