"Come on, Misty," I said as I walked back to her and dragged her by the arm. We followed their gaze to Misty, who was still staring at the dress. She and Ash's Pikachu pointed behind them. "Pikachu!" I heard my Pikachu calling behind us. "Well, let's get going then," I said with a smile. "There's a restaurant near by," Brock said. "Go on," Misty said, not taking her eyes off from the dress. "Oh come on," Ash muttered from behind us, "I'm hungry. "Pika!" My Pikachu said, clearly she agreed with Misty. "Look at that red dress, isn't it pretty?!" She asked as she pointed to a red dress. There were pretty dresses in the window stand and Misty gasped. We walked around the town a bit before Misty smiled as she pointed toward a clothing store, "Look." She linked her arm with mine and dragged me closer to the window with the boys following us. It's a real shame."Īfter talking with Officer Jenny, she leaded us out and we said goodbye to her before heading off. "They don't have a trainer, so they just run wild and play tricks on the all town," Officer Jenny said, "It's really kinda sad, because if they had somebody to care about them, they wouldn't turn out to be bad as they are. "They all Squirtles who deserted by their Pokémon trainers," Officer Jenny informed us sadly. "I've never heard of Pokémon gang," Misty said. "That Pokémon gang calls itselvs 'the Squirtle Squad'," She told us. Misty looked at us, "At least they all remember their names."Īfter introducing ourselves, Officer Jenny took us to the police station. "Talk about family resemblance," Ash commented. All of us look identical, plus, we all name Jenny." She pulled out something from her pocket and showed us a picture of many Officer Jennys, the only different was the sign on the hats. "Forgot we already met two others?" I whispered to him. Officer Jenny smiled, "Oh, you mean one of the other Jennys. "We met back in Viridian City, remember?" Ash asked. Officer Jenny looked at us in confusion, "Huh? Have we met before? You're face doesn't look familiar." "Are you guys alright?" She asked, "Has anyone been hurt here?" We all turned as Officer Jenny pulled her motorcycle near us. "Pikachu," Ash's Pikachu said as he tilted his head. The pointy sunglasses Squirtle looked back to his gang, "Squirtle, Squirtle." The Squirtle all picked up the injured Squirtle and they all ran away. Suddenly, we all looked to the other direction when we heard sirens going off. "Pika." My Pikachu trailed off as we all stared at Ash's Pikachu and the pointy sunglasses Squirtle glaring at each other. He then looked at Pikachu and the two glared at each other as they stood facing each other. "Squirtle, Squirtle?" the Squirtle with the pointy sunglasses asked as he looked down at the Squirtle who got hit for him. Go, Pikachu!" I raised an eyebrow and watched as his Pikachu run forward, sending a Thunderbolt toward the Squirtle with the pointy sunglasses, however, one of the Squirtle with the round sunglasses stepped in the way, letting itself get hit by the attack, and fall to the ground. The blasts can be quite powerful.Īsh smirked as he put the Pokédex back into his pocket, "With my vary own Squirtle, Gary will never beat me. This Tiny Turtle Pokémon draws its long neck into its shell to launch incredible water attacks with amazing range and accuracy. Ash took out his Dexter and pointed it toward them. The Squirtle laughed again as we stood in front of them. "Dangerous practical jokes are nothing to laugh about," Ash snapped. Me and my friends climbed up to the top of the hole and got out. "More hurt then we are now," I said, glaring at those Water Pokémon. "What's so funny?" Misty snapped, "We could have been hurt." Right then, five heads appeared on the top of the hole as they laugh, "Squirtle." We glared at them as they laugh. "Who would do such a rotten trick?" Ash asked. "Someone has a bad sense of humor," Misty said. "No, not another hole," Misty complained as I rubbed my sore arm. Suddenly, we all fell inside a hole hard and groaned in pain. Brock, Misty and I stood next to him, looking down to see his feet disappeared under the ground. Ash suddenly stopped and looked down at his feet. "He's Ash, so I don't know," Misty said, smirking back. "How long do you think it will take him to clam down?" I asked with a smirk. Me and my friends continued on the route, while Ash was happily skipping ahead of me, Brock and Misty.
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