buneary dude
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Buneary dude here! You all might know me. You all might not. But anyway I am going to start writing my own Pokémon fiction because I’m bored. I hope you like it! Well...here it is:
Pokémon: While I’m in Sinnoh.
Episode 1: Process Beginning. Today we are going to read a tale. A tale about Pokémon…who roam the land of Sinnoh. This is where you imagine Sinnoh Pokémon walking around. But not just Pokemon of course inhabitant Sinnoh, also humans. Most people or kids when they are old enough, they go on journeys of their own. To be a Pokémon champion or a top co-ordinator. Most kids used to start out of ten, but were being sued by the government for them being too young. Now the age is thirteen. In Sinnoh anyway. And now we focus this story on two thirteen year old boys. Ones who were about to start their Sinnoh journey.
In a house of Twinleaf town, Sinnoh…there was a boy. This boy was in a large house that was mostly bricks. He had many siblings. Actually all sisters. He had three sisters. This guy’s name was Palmer Keen. He was tan, strong, and had glasses. What Palmer had hanging up for tomorrow was a white under shirt, barely seen by a dark gray vest that had a think gray line going across in the middle. He had a yellow back-pack but that was aside of him. He also had blue baggy pants and red beret hanging up too. Right now he was just wearing pajamas. It was twelve fifty-two a.m. and Palmer was in his room. He was squatting on the ground holding a post card. Palmer was next to his window having light shine down from a crescent moon on the post card. On the post card was showing three different Pokémon. The first one was a turtle Pokémon that had yellow eyes, a brown shell with a black stripe in the middle, flat feet that were yellow on the bottom, a giant lower jaw that was yellow, and a stick growing out of his head. This Pokémon appeared to be a grass type Pokémon. Under the picture of the turtle said, “Turtwig”. Palmer shifted his eyes to the next picture. It showed an orange chimp Pokémon that had tan face, belly, hands, and feet. On top of this Pokémon’s head there was hair sticking up, looking like a flame. But it had a real flame for a tail. This Pokémon was obliviously a fire type. Palmer looked at the name below the Pokémon. It said, “Chimchar”. Palmer eyes moved onto the next Pokémon which was a blue penguin type Pokémon that had gleaming blue eyes with white around them. It had a dark blue shell type thing on its back. A soft cuddly thin one. It also had white spots under its thick blue collar. Palmer knew this was the last Pokémon on the cards so it had to be a water type Pokémon. The letters below it said, “Piplup.”
Palmer then put the post card down and looked at his room. It was messy with stuff lying all over the floor. His bed was also messy. Palmer reached toward the dresser by his bed. He grabbed a torn up cell phone with no screen on the outside. Palmer opened the phone, pressed a button, and scrolled down to a name resembling to, “Brad.” Palmer pushed the button in the middle and put the phone to his ear.
A couple of miles away were a white house with a blue roof. The waves from Palmer’s cell phone went into a window. It was now in a room that was clean, organized, and had a lot of Buneary plushes. Then the waves from Palmer’s cell phone went into a blue RAZR that was on a small dresser by a bed. The RAZR started shaking and was ringing a techno jingle of The Simpsons theme song. In a bed was a thirteen year old boy. He had long red hair that went in front of his eyes. He also had some freckles on his face. If you had X-ray vision you would see that he was wearing a black shirt, with a picture of a Buneary head on it, and had tan letters under the head. The letters were saying, “Be Afraid!” He also had baggy pants with huge pockets on. Also next to him was a small dog like Pokémon that was brown, had a fluffy tail, and tan collar of fur around its neck. This Pokémon is known as Eevee. But anyway the RAZR next the teenager kept ringing. It rang one more time and the teen snorted and turned to the other side. The cell phone started the Simpsons theme over again.
“Oh god!” The red headed boy yelled angry, throwing his arms in the air. He reached for the phone and opened it. “WHAT!?”
“Hey Brad”, Palmer said. “It’s Palmer. I was just wondering if you would know what Pokémon you were going to pick tomorrow.”
Brad sat there with his eyes half open and the RAZR to his ear.
“Uh-huh”, Brad replied yawning. “Palmer. It’s the middle of the night. Get some sleep. And happy birthday.”
A few miles away Palmer heard the dial tone on his phone. He knew that Brad hung up. Palmer got up from the floor and put his cell phone on the dresser.
“Brad’s right”, Palmer yawned. “Tomorrow’s a big day.”
Palmer pulled the covers up from his bed, lie down in the bed, and fell asleep.
The next day…
Back at Brad’s house it was now six o’clock. Brad opened his eyes from sun light shining down on his face from his window. Brad hopped out of his bed with his Eevee falling out of his bed.
“Today is the day!” Brad exclaimed. “Ready Sophie?”
The Eevee rubbed her eyes. She had a collar with smiling yellow faces, and a gold tablet hanging down. It said, “Sophie.”
“That’s right”, Brad sighed. “You’re not a battling Pokémon. You are just the pet.”
Sophie whined.
“Don’t be sad, Sophie”, Brad said, putting his hand on her shoulder, and squatted down. “I’ll be back in a year or two.”
Sophie barked in sadness.
“Okay okay”, Brad said. “One year. Why don’t we go downstairs?”
Brad opened the door to his room and Sophie followed. Brad walked all the way downstairs and saw his living room. The floor was wooden, had a long burgundy, leather couch, and normal sized television.
“Mom!” Brad called.
“I’m in here!” A voice called.
Brad walked to his left and into a kitchen with a short woman that had short brown hair. Brad looked at the kitchen table and saw a plate of blueberry waffles on it.
“Waffles!” Brad yelled, running to the table, sitting in a chair, and eating his pancakes.
“So have you decided your starter Pokémon yet?” Brad’s mom asked.
“No”, Brad said, swallowing a bite. “They are all cute. But I think I’ll go with the water type.”
“Good choice”, Brad’s mom said. “However I started with the fire type.”
“I know”, Brad sighed. “I know. You chose Charmander.”
“And then I found Squirtle” Brad’s mom said. “It’s rare to find another starter Pokémon. Charmander! Squirtle!”
After Brad’s mom called, a lizard like Pokémon that was orange, had a flame on his tail, a tan belly, and a cute face came from outside of the porch. Now another Pokémon that was blue, and had a turtle-like shell. This Pokémon was actually right beside Brad’s mom spitting out water on dishes. These Pokémon were called Charmander and Squirtle.
“Charmander”, The Charmander said.
“Squirtle!” Squirtle exclaimed, wiping the dishes with his tail.
“What happened to your other Pokémon?” Brad asked.
“Well…I had to release them”, Brad’s mom replied. “I promise I’d come back for them someday, but of course that never happens. But once I go back to Kanto…I’ll find them.”
Brad looked around. “Where’s dad?”
“He’s in Veilstone City from a DJ job last night”, Brad’s mom answered.
“Oh”, Brad said disappointed. “Is Marowak still here?”
A Pokémon with a skull as a head, a lizard like body, and bone in its hand came through the doorway of the kitchen. The Marowak jumped on Brad’s lap and gave him a hug. Charmander and Squirtle did as well. Sophie was sitting in front of Brad from the floor. She looked angry and made way for room on Brad’s lap. They all huddled together.
“Now guys”, Brad said, pushing away the Pokémon. “I need to go.”
“You’re got stay a little longer?” Brad’s mom asked.
“Sorry, mom”, Brad said serious, getting out of his chair. “I’m too excited!”
“Before you go”, Brad’s mom started. “Are you doing contests or gyms or both?”
“I told you mom”, Brad said. “I’m definitely doing gyms, but I might do contests.”
Brad’s mom was going to ask another question, but Brad ran out of the kitchen, and up the stairs.
“Eeeee…”, Sophie whined.
She ran up the stairs after Brad. Brad got to his room and picked up a navy blue bag with a yellow stripe. Brad started to walk out, but reached into his bag. Brad pulled out a black DS Lite.
“Sorry”, Brad apologized, setting the DS Lite on his bed. “I’m afraid I don’t need you anymore Pokémon Diamond. You helped me through a lot. But now it’s time for me to start my own Pokémon journey.”
Brad then ran out of the door and tripped over his pet Eevee Sophie.
“What is it Soph?” Brad asked, lifting his head up.
Sophie whined again in sadness.
“Sophie I know that you’ll miss me,” Brad said. “I’ll miss you too. But I have to go.”
Sophie nodded.
“Just stay here with Charmander, Squirtle, Marowak, and mom and dad”, Brad said. “Good bye Sophie.”
Sophie looked at the ground sad. Brad got up and ran down the stairs. Sophie paid attention and Sophie did too.
“Good bye mom!” Brad exclaimed, running past them. “Bye Charmander, Squirtle, and Marowak!”
Sophie ran after Brad and Brad ran out the door. The screen door closed and Sophie put her paws on it.
“Eeee!” Sophie barked with sadness.
“Bye Sophie!” A voice yelled.
Sophie looked beyond the screen door and saw Brad waving. Sophie had a tear drop and she smiled from knowing Brad would say good bye.
Exactly at six a.m. when Brad got up, Palmer woke up too from the sound of his cell phone vibrating. Palmer barely opened his eyes and looked up at the ceiling for a couple minutes. He then got up, turned off the alarm from his cell phone, and put it in his yellow bag that was beside his bed. Palmer walked to his front door and saw his new traveling clothes. He took them off the hanger, took a shower, and dressed into them
Palmer walked out of the bathroom and was on the balcony of his house. He looked down and saw the living room. He then walked down the giant set of wooden stairs and went to the living room. He saw a tall purple cat that had a tail like a spring and looked very high class. It is known as Glameow. The other Pokémon next to it was a kitten Pokémon that pink and yellow. It had its eyes closed even when it is awake, a small body that was half pink and yellow, yellow face, and a tail with three needles with a yellow circle at the end of them. The Pokémon was known as Skitty. Palmer looked at them brightly, sat on the couch between them by making them wake up, picked a remote, and turned on the television that was across from him.
Back with Brad.
Brad was still walking through Twinleaf town to reach Palmer’s house. Brad looked up in the sky and grayish birds flying. A flock of them you would see all day if you lived in Twinleaf town. These Pokémon were known as Starly. They were gray, had an orange beak with a black tip, s collar of spiky brown feathers, and orange feet.
“Man I see those things EVERYDAY”, Brad said to himself. “But today is a happy day! Hello Starlys!”
Brad waved at all of the Starlys in the sky. Brad continuously waved and then white Starly poop splattered on his face. Brad kept his smile on, but stopped waving. Brad wiped the crap off of his face and threw it on the ground. Brad wiped his face more and then stopped from hearing a sound. Brad looked down and saw a beaver Pokémon with a red nose, small black eyes, tan face, lumps around its face, and lumps for a tail. This Pokémon was known as Bidoof. They were a common Pokémon in Twinleaf town just like Starlys. There were about a dozen Bidoofs in front of Brad. And as he threw the Starly poop down, it hit a Bidoof in the face. The Bidoof wiped off the crud and glared angrily at Brad.
“Bidoof!” the Bidoof said to the others.
“Doof…” all the Bidoof growled, glaring angrily at Brad.
“Hey”, Brad said scared, blocking himself with his hands.
Brad yelled and then the clan of Bidoofs started chasing after Brad. Brad was being chased for a couple seconds, he turned to his right, and started running away from the Bidoofs. The Bidoofs paused and looked confused. Then one realized that they still had to chase Brad. And they did until...
“Might!” A voice barked.
Brad looked ahead of him and the Bidoofs stopped from the bark. The creature that made the bark was a large gray dog Pokémon. It had long darker hair at its legs, back, and tail. It had a red nose and an evil eye.
“Might!” The Pokémon yelled.
This Pokémon is known as Mightyena.
“Yen!” the Mightyena yelled again.
The Bidoofs were frightened and ran off. The Mightyena still looked mean and then grew a smile to her face. She started running toward Brad.
“No no Kirby”, Brad said, shielding himself.
Brad couldn’t do anything. The Mightyena who must have been nicknamed Kirby tackled Brad on the ground and started licking him.
“Kirby!” Brad yelled. “Get off of me!”
Brad pushed Kirby off of him and got up. He saw that he was standing on a driveway and in front of a large brick house. The door across from him opened. Then Palmer walked out the door and was dressed in his new traveling clothes. He had the Glameow and Skitty at his feet.
“Ready to go!?” Palmer asked excited.
To Be Continued…
Well I hope that you all enjoyed the very first episode of, “Pokémon: While I’m in Sinnoh.” This is re-edited part of this fiction so if you look below…the second episode is on your way! In the second episode Brad and Palmer finally obtain their first Pokémon! “What will they be?” you ask. You’ll have to find out! The next episode is called, “All of the Thoughts of a Turtwig are Turtwig.”
Pokémon: While I’m in Sinnoh.
Episode 1: Process Beginning. Today we are going to read a tale. A tale about Pokémon…who roam the land of Sinnoh. This is where you imagine Sinnoh Pokémon walking around. But not just Pokemon of course inhabitant Sinnoh, also humans. Most people or kids when they are old enough, they go on journeys of their own. To be a Pokémon champion or a top co-ordinator. Most kids used to start out of ten, but were being sued by the government for them being too young. Now the age is thirteen. In Sinnoh anyway. And now we focus this story on two thirteen year old boys. Ones who were about to start their Sinnoh journey.
In a house of Twinleaf town, Sinnoh…there was a boy. This boy was in a large house that was mostly bricks. He had many siblings. Actually all sisters. He had three sisters. This guy’s name was Palmer Keen. He was tan, strong, and had glasses. What Palmer had hanging up for tomorrow was a white under shirt, barely seen by a dark gray vest that had a think gray line going across in the middle. He had a yellow back-pack but that was aside of him. He also had blue baggy pants and red beret hanging up too. Right now he was just wearing pajamas. It was twelve fifty-two a.m. and Palmer was in his room. He was squatting on the ground holding a post card. Palmer was next to his window having light shine down from a crescent moon on the post card. On the post card was showing three different Pokémon. The first one was a turtle Pokémon that had yellow eyes, a brown shell with a black stripe in the middle, flat feet that were yellow on the bottom, a giant lower jaw that was yellow, and a stick growing out of his head. This Pokémon appeared to be a grass type Pokémon. Under the picture of the turtle said, “Turtwig”. Palmer shifted his eyes to the next picture. It showed an orange chimp Pokémon that had tan face, belly, hands, and feet. On top of this Pokémon’s head there was hair sticking up, looking like a flame. But it had a real flame for a tail. This Pokémon was obliviously a fire type. Palmer looked at the name below the Pokémon. It said, “Chimchar”. Palmer eyes moved onto the next Pokémon which was a blue penguin type Pokémon that had gleaming blue eyes with white around them. It had a dark blue shell type thing on its back. A soft cuddly thin one. It also had white spots under its thick blue collar. Palmer knew this was the last Pokémon on the cards so it had to be a water type Pokémon. The letters below it said, “Piplup.”
Palmer then put the post card down and looked at his room. It was messy with stuff lying all over the floor. His bed was also messy. Palmer reached toward the dresser by his bed. He grabbed a torn up cell phone with no screen on the outside. Palmer opened the phone, pressed a button, and scrolled down to a name resembling to, “Brad.” Palmer pushed the button in the middle and put the phone to his ear.
A couple of miles away were a white house with a blue roof. The waves from Palmer’s cell phone went into a window. It was now in a room that was clean, organized, and had a lot of Buneary plushes. Then the waves from Palmer’s cell phone went into a blue RAZR that was on a small dresser by a bed. The RAZR started shaking and was ringing a techno jingle of The Simpsons theme song. In a bed was a thirteen year old boy. He had long red hair that went in front of his eyes. He also had some freckles on his face. If you had X-ray vision you would see that he was wearing a black shirt, with a picture of a Buneary head on it, and had tan letters under the head. The letters were saying, “Be Afraid!” He also had baggy pants with huge pockets on. Also next to him was a small dog like Pokémon that was brown, had a fluffy tail, and tan collar of fur around its neck. This Pokémon is known as Eevee. But anyway the RAZR next the teenager kept ringing. It rang one more time and the teen snorted and turned to the other side. The cell phone started the Simpsons theme over again.
“Oh god!” The red headed boy yelled angry, throwing his arms in the air. He reached for the phone and opened it. “WHAT!?”
“Hey Brad”, Palmer said. “It’s Palmer. I was just wondering if you would know what Pokémon you were going to pick tomorrow.”
Brad sat there with his eyes half open and the RAZR to his ear.
“Uh-huh”, Brad replied yawning. “Palmer. It’s the middle of the night. Get some sleep. And happy birthday.”
A few miles away Palmer heard the dial tone on his phone. He knew that Brad hung up. Palmer got up from the floor and put his cell phone on the dresser.
“Brad’s right”, Palmer yawned. “Tomorrow’s a big day.”
Palmer pulled the covers up from his bed, lie down in the bed, and fell asleep.
The next day…
Back at Brad’s house it was now six o’clock. Brad opened his eyes from sun light shining down on his face from his window. Brad hopped out of his bed with his Eevee falling out of his bed.
“Today is the day!” Brad exclaimed. “Ready Sophie?”
The Eevee rubbed her eyes. She had a collar with smiling yellow faces, and a gold tablet hanging down. It said, “Sophie.”
“That’s right”, Brad sighed. “You’re not a battling Pokémon. You are just the pet.”
Sophie whined.
“Don’t be sad, Sophie”, Brad said, putting his hand on her shoulder, and squatted down. “I’ll be back in a year or two.”
Sophie barked in sadness.
“Okay okay”, Brad said. “One year. Why don’t we go downstairs?”
Brad opened the door to his room and Sophie followed. Brad walked all the way downstairs and saw his living room. The floor was wooden, had a long burgundy, leather couch, and normal sized television.
“Mom!” Brad called.
“I’m in here!” A voice called.
Brad walked to his left and into a kitchen with a short woman that had short brown hair. Brad looked at the kitchen table and saw a plate of blueberry waffles on it.
“Waffles!” Brad yelled, running to the table, sitting in a chair, and eating his pancakes.
“So have you decided your starter Pokémon yet?” Brad’s mom asked.
“No”, Brad said, swallowing a bite. “They are all cute. But I think I’ll go with the water type.”
“Good choice”, Brad’s mom said. “However I started with the fire type.”
“I know”, Brad sighed. “I know. You chose Charmander.”
“And then I found Squirtle” Brad’s mom said. “It’s rare to find another starter Pokémon. Charmander! Squirtle!”
After Brad’s mom called, a lizard like Pokémon that was orange, had a flame on his tail, a tan belly, and a cute face came from outside of the porch. Now another Pokémon that was blue, and had a turtle-like shell. This Pokémon was actually right beside Brad’s mom spitting out water on dishes. These Pokémon were called Charmander and Squirtle.
“Charmander”, The Charmander said.
“Squirtle!” Squirtle exclaimed, wiping the dishes with his tail.
“What happened to your other Pokémon?” Brad asked.
“Well…I had to release them”, Brad’s mom replied. “I promise I’d come back for them someday, but of course that never happens. But once I go back to Kanto…I’ll find them.”
Brad looked around. “Where’s dad?”
“He’s in Veilstone City from a DJ job last night”, Brad’s mom answered.
“Oh”, Brad said disappointed. “Is Marowak still here?”
A Pokémon with a skull as a head, a lizard like body, and bone in its hand came through the doorway of the kitchen. The Marowak jumped on Brad’s lap and gave him a hug. Charmander and Squirtle did as well. Sophie was sitting in front of Brad from the floor. She looked angry and made way for room on Brad’s lap. They all huddled together.
“Now guys”, Brad said, pushing away the Pokémon. “I need to go.”
“You’re got stay a little longer?” Brad’s mom asked.
“Sorry, mom”, Brad said serious, getting out of his chair. “I’m too excited!”
“Before you go”, Brad’s mom started. “Are you doing contests or gyms or both?”
“I told you mom”, Brad said. “I’m definitely doing gyms, but I might do contests.”
Brad’s mom was going to ask another question, but Brad ran out of the kitchen, and up the stairs.
“Eeeee…”, Sophie whined.
She ran up the stairs after Brad. Brad got to his room and picked up a navy blue bag with a yellow stripe. Brad started to walk out, but reached into his bag. Brad pulled out a black DS Lite.
“Sorry”, Brad apologized, setting the DS Lite on his bed. “I’m afraid I don’t need you anymore Pokémon Diamond. You helped me through a lot. But now it’s time for me to start my own Pokémon journey.”
Brad then ran out of the door and tripped over his pet Eevee Sophie.
“What is it Soph?” Brad asked, lifting his head up.
Sophie whined again in sadness.
“Sophie I know that you’ll miss me,” Brad said. “I’ll miss you too. But I have to go.”
Sophie nodded.
“Just stay here with Charmander, Squirtle, Marowak, and mom and dad”, Brad said. “Good bye Sophie.”
Sophie looked at the ground sad. Brad got up and ran down the stairs. Sophie paid attention and Sophie did too.
“Good bye mom!” Brad exclaimed, running past them. “Bye Charmander, Squirtle, and Marowak!”
Sophie ran after Brad and Brad ran out the door. The screen door closed and Sophie put her paws on it.
“Eeee!” Sophie barked with sadness.
“Bye Sophie!” A voice yelled.
Sophie looked beyond the screen door and saw Brad waving. Sophie had a tear drop and she smiled from knowing Brad would say good bye.
Exactly at six a.m. when Brad got up, Palmer woke up too from the sound of his cell phone vibrating. Palmer barely opened his eyes and looked up at the ceiling for a couple minutes. He then got up, turned off the alarm from his cell phone, and put it in his yellow bag that was beside his bed. Palmer walked to his front door and saw his new traveling clothes. He took them off the hanger, took a shower, and dressed into them
Palmer walked out of the bathroom and was on the balcony of his house. He looked down and saw the living room. He then walked down the giant set of wooden stairs and went to the living room. He saw a tall purple cat that had a tail like a spring and looked very high class. It is known as Glameow. The other Pokémon next to it was a kitten Pokémon that pink and yellow. It had its eyes closed even when it is awake, a small body that was half pink and yellow, yellow face, and a tail with three needles with a yellow circle at the end of them. The Pokémon was known as Skitty. Palmer looked at them brightly, sat on the couch between them by making them wake up, picked a remote, and turned on the television that was across from him.
Back with Brad.
Brad was still walking through Twinleaf town to reach Palmer’s house. Brad looked up in the sky and grayish birds flying. A flock of them you would see all day if you lived in Twinleaf town. These Pokémon were known as Starly. They were gray, had an orange beak with a black tip, s collar of spiky brown feathers, and orange feet.
“Man I see those things EVERYDAY”, Brad said to himself. “But today is a happy day! Hello Starlys!”
Brad waved at all of the Starlys in the sky. Brad continuously waved and then white Starly poop splattered on his face. Brad kept his smile on, but stopped waving. Brad wiped the crap off of his face and threw it on the ground. Brad wiped his face more and then stopped from hearing a sound. Brad looked down and saw a beaver Pokémon with a red nose, small black eyes, tan face, lumps around its face, and lumps for a tail. This Pokémon was known as Bidoof. They were a common Pokémon in Twinleaf town just like Starlys. There were about a dozen Bidoofs in front of Brad. And as he threw the Starly poop down, it hit a Bidoof in the face. The Bidoof wiped off the crud and glared angrily at Brad.
“Bidoof!” the Bidoof said to the others.
“Doof…” all the Bidoof growled, glaring angrily at Brad.
“Hey”, Brad said scared, blocking himself with his hands.
Brad yelled and then the clan of Bidoofs started chasing after Brad. Brad was being chased for a couple seconds, he turned to his right, and started running away from the Bidoofs. The Bidoofs paused and looked confused. Then one realized that they still had to chase Brad. And they did until...
“Might!” A voice barked.
Brad looked ahead of him and the Bidoofs stopped from the bark. The creature that made the bark was a large gray dog Pokémon. It had long darker hair at its legs, back, and tail. It had a red nose and an evil eye.
“Might!” The Pokémon yelled.
This Pokémon is known as Mightyena.
“Yen!” the Mightyena yelled again.
The Bidoofs were frightened and ran off. The Mightyena still looked mean and then grew a smile to her face. She started running toward Brad.
“No no Kirby”, Brad said, shielding himself.
Brad couldn’t do anything. The Mightyena who must have been nicknamed Kirby tackled Brad on the ground and started licking him.
“Kirby!” Brad yelled. “Get off of me!”
Brad pushed Kirby off of him and got up. He saw that he was standing on a driveway and in front of a large brick house. The door across from him opened. Then Palmer walked out the door and was dressed in his new traveling clothes. He had the Glameow and Skitty at his feet.
“Ready to go!?” Palmer asked excited.
To Be Continued…
Well I hope that you all enjoyed the very first episode of, “Pokémon: While I’m in Sinnoh.” This is re-edited part of this fiction so if you look below…the second episode is on your way! In the second episode Brad and Palmer finally obtain their first Pokémon! “What will they be?” you ask. You’ll have to find out! The next episode is called, “All of the Thoughts of a Turtwig are Turtwig.”
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