After waking up as a Torchic, a talking Odish wasn't the strangest thing out there. "I woke up this morning and I was a pokemon." You squeak out.
"You're funny!" It giggles hilariously as you tell it the story. "Let's be friends, ok?"
You decide, "Why not?" and follow the Odish. She takes you back to a tree where the rest of it's family are. A Vileplume, Gloom, and Bellosem. You feel wierd being around all the grass pokemon. A sharp pain burns in your stomache. You have to let it out.
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