Its a bright and sunny day. The coolest of breezes breathed around the old oak trees that spun high into the sky.
You're a trainer walking through these woods, making your way to the next town.
All of the sudden, the area around you begins to undulate in a green light. You turn around in the direction it's coming from to see a small green pokemon flying straight at you. It is two feet high, light and olive green colored with antennae and bright blue eyes. While you gawk at the pokemon speeding toward you, the involuntary muscle reactions necessitating getting-the-fuck-out-of-the-way have yet to kick in.
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