You see through the eyes of Pikachu and watch the hundreds, if not thousands of Pokemon flee from the compound. You sit and wonder what to do. With several bird Pokemon flying above and keeping an eye on you, you realize you must make a decision. You wonder if you should be the one to eat Ash.
"I'm his best friend, it makes sense," you think. "He'll never forgive me, but if I don't, another Pokemon will. What do I do? I'm being watched!"
You turn back to the lab, where Ash steps outside, half-asleep.
"Pikachu?" he says.
"Pika!" you reply.
"Keep it down, would ya?" Ash asks as he yawns.
He's still too tired to notice what has happened and heads back inside. Most of the other humans have left, realizing that their Pokemon have gotten loose.
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