You softly stroke the side of your Squirtle’s cheek. “Let’s go see Professor Oak, Squirtle. He just might be able to help us out.”
“Squirtle! Squirt!” your Squirtle nods in agreement.
Your Squirtle gently lifts you up and places you on the back of his head. You hang on as he begins to dash outside of your training room. As you are heading out, you briefly remember that you built your training room in the forest slightly outside Pallet to ensure that there wouldn’t be any interruptions in your training with your Pokémon. If you remember correctly, your training room is not to far from the professor’s lab. It shouldn’t take Squirtle to long to reach it.
The passing scenery jars out of your thoughts. You notice how much this forest looks larger to you. Even though normally Squirtle’s speed would be about average compared to any other Squirtle, your current size makes you feel as the landscape is just whipping quickly by. You even take the time to be fascinated at how the trees seem to stretch out like huge skyscrapers. Your feelings turn quickly to the current mess you are in now.
“I hope I don’t have to stay this size forever, Squirtle.”
“Squritle squirtle squirt squirtle.” responds your Squirtle, as it tries to express its concern for you.
You kindly pet Squirtle's head, as a thank you for its uneasiness for you. Suddenly, after a few minutes of running through the forest…
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