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 CHAPTER 9: Outnumbered 2 to 3 Sam jumped up jovially. He pumped his fists into the air with gusto with a triumphant yell. "I caught a Weedle!" I covered my grin by licking my rumpled chest fur cooly. The battle hadn't lasted too long but it had been tricky. I had been forced to divert all of my attention to the rapid fire poison sting attacks. Finally, one of them had hit me but thankfully didn't have enough poison to be effective. After Sam caught the Weedle, which he deemed Missile, and rightfully so, we all decided to take a break. While Sam and Rae studied the map, Gold, the mini-police pokemon, and I decided to get acquainted with our

 CHAPTER 8: Punch That Pastry! During the walk through the forest I was called out once to battle a pidgey. Making sure to not tackle it directly in front, I used tackle to speed up and crash onto his back, sending him to the ground. Then he was finished. I didn't feel very much stronger after the battle but it had taken a little more than a minute to defeat him so he must have been really weak. Sam didn't recall me after the battle and I was glad. I was almost fully recovered by then and ready for some exercise. I walked between Rae and Sam for the better part of an hour before I smelled something not out of the ordinary for a town, but ver

AN EARTH-SHATTERING DISCOVERY Rae released her little troop of Pokemon and had Amarill fill up the bowls and cups of water which has very useful. What wasn't so useful was Cleffa and Igglybuff rearranging the sticks that would make the campfire and puffing up at each other. Pretty soon, we had a nice campfire going and Sam and Rae were having a conversation so I decided to do the same on my part too. "Gold!" I hissed in his ear. "Eh? Huh...Rusty? What was that for?" Mumbled Gold still closing one eye. I ignored him and pushed him up to his feet. Or rather tried. He was a foot taller than me which meant he was twice my height and weight. "We

 CHAPTER 6: Police Pokémon Posse :thumb458361067: After walking around the small town (population: 30) Sam spotted something that peaked his interest and ran up to a sign too high for me to read, if I possessed the ability to read anyway. But, it turns out, I didn't have to read it because Sam read it to us. "Trainer School: Basic Pokemon statistics and battle strategy." I could tell it piqued Sam's interest so I ran up to the door to show him I supported his choice. The three of us entered and the stout professor at the chalkboard motioned Sam to take a seat and a free table nearby a short boy in white and green with short brown