All of a sudden, a tall young man walks in with a smirk on his face. You gasp. You've seen him before, back before you got kidnapped.
"Falkner?" you think, "What would he want with me?"
He answers your question to no one in general, since he doesn't understand your language, but you can understand him.
"Perfect," he says, "My dream is coming true. Soon, with all the Electric Pokemon out of the way, Bird Pokemon will rise above all species and take over. Now, all I need is to find the location of the Electric shelter in the forest, which I believe this Pikachu knows." He puts a translator in his ear. "Tell me, Pikachu, do you know the whereabouts of the last of the Electric type Pokemon.
You shiver. His plan is diabolical. But the consequences could be horrible. You say...
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