Pokemon Center: A Short Story

Chris had a stern yet confused look on his face “Yeah, I mean isn’t this great? I finally found something for myself. This has been my lifelong dream, haven’t I told you? I mean I’m fast, I’m strong-”

The first obvious thing was the temperature change, thankfully for both herself and her partner it was warm. However the second thing was the cozy mood of the room. Several Pokemon ran across the floor and occasionally sent her the curious glance. On the side there was a red haired boy with a flareon, but they only shot her a glance before continuing their duties. Chantel placed her tyrunt and bag on the wooden floor, relaxing her muscles that were now sore from the weight. Another tyrunt approached with a grunt, sizing up her own Pokemon. Both of them looked exactly the same, it would have been tough to tell them apart if it wasn’t for Minerva curiosity. Her own tyrunt ran off to a more interesting the group of Pokemon in the centre, leaving the poor Pokemon in the dust. Chantel laughed, clutching on to her chest as centre tyrunt squawked in offense and chased after Minerva angrily. Wiping tears of laughter from the corners of her eyes, the trainer glanced down and noticed a lone Growlithe scratching her

"What is this, you promise no secrets so what's up" (y/n) ask looking at her boyfriend who was pulling her toward a garden then show her the beautiful picnic within the garden. She was shock of how amazing the place was. "Y-you did all of this for me. I-I don't know what to say all about this"

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

So Hood continued on her way. "Ah hell! Need to get me some weed!" Yell the wolf.

Joanelle Parilla fight that Pokemon Go is the dangerous game to play outside or somewhere else. She said,“Most people get kill by playing Pokemon Go outside the park and other place. “Shayla Wiggins, 19, was led to a body in Wyoming while searching for a water Pokémon at the Big Wind River in Riverton,” and Four teens in Missouri were arrested and charged with first degree robbery and felony while using the app as bait to get players into a specific location.” These are the example of people who died for playing Pokemon Go without paying attention or going to jail. The most deadly for people to get kill was at the freeway, and the police put a warning sign for the driver playing Pokemon Go.

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

She wanted to help. Then she got scared.” Tears welled in his eyes. “She's a good person.”

Tigerheart crashed through the gorse, stopping when he saw Hollyleaf. "Let me help!" he said, shoving his nose under Hollyleaf's shoulder, and together, we began to carry Hollyleaf to ThunderClan camp. As we approached ThunderClan camp I heard Dovewing call for Leafpool and Jayfeather. As we came through the entrance, Dovewing ran to meet us. "Ivypool, are you hurt?" she asked, but I was in too much shock to answer at first. Firestar ran past Dovewing, taking Hollyleaf off my shoulders. When Dovewing asked what had happened again I managed to tell her that Hollyleaf saved my life. I could tell that Dovewing was worried that I had almost died, but she didn't say anything, she just pressed against me and turned me towards ThunderClan camp. When Poppyfrost asked me if I had seen Molepaw or Cherrypaw, I just murmured that they could be anywhere. When it seemed that Hollyleaf was going to die I yowled at Jayfeather and Leafpool, "You have to save her! Hawkfrost tried to kill me, but Hollyleaf chased him away." I saw Brambleclaw's eyes darken. "Hawkfrost? He did this?" I felt terrible. "I was fighting Snowtuft and Thistleclaw. I couldn't help her," I

"Good." Alene spoke as she clapped, both of you got up and shook hands and he went back into the crowd. Next was Jessica, she looked very tough she also had a tail and slits for eyes. "Go!" Alene said as she went to go get something, Jessica ran at me ready to side kick me but before she knew it I was right behind her. I grabbed her wrists and pulled them behind her back then pushed her up against a wall. "Done!" Jessica didn't do anything she got mad at me and punched my metal arm only to hurt her

Alpha appeared out from behind a tree stump. I lowered my ears and tucked my tail quickly.

Thus, the young champion would always make his way down from the icy mountaintop to give his battle-hardened Pokemon a break or some sort. Only during the coldest winter that he would venture down with the help of his Pokemon, who would chatter excitedly among

“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

The only sounds progressing through the Pokemon Center waiting room were the soft whispers of nurses and the sharp beeping of machines from other rooms down the long white hallway. There was only one person in the waiting room. A girl, no older than sixteen, looking bruised and worn. Yet she was sitting up straight, remarkably rigid in her chair with this unreadable expression on her face. Perhaps the only thing that indicated that she was worried, were her hands clutching the muddy hat in her lap until her hands were a strained white.

,From our earliest times to the most recent of our days, We've grown with pokemon, and we've learned their ways, We've learned the evolutions, the special attacks, We've learned what pokemon hide in tall grass, We've learned the weaknesses and the advantages of them all, We've learned a lot from our friends in a poke-ball, We've battled hard against Team Rocket, Team Plasma, Team Aqua and Magma, We've seen the impossible and defeated the improbable, We've grown in a way that's practically inseparable, Through the duels, and gym battles galore, We've learned the companionship of a friend and more, For this we look through the trees of Veridian forest, And give thanks to our pokemon friends for enduring this life-long quest, To be