>>12837107u look at the ball. this shit is probably just empty but who knows man u aint never really seen the difference between n empty n real one. there ain't no indicated or nothin. maybe that nigga jabar would have said somethin but maybe this his own mystical Aladdin type way of putting me into my destiny. i never said i aint have a pokemon but that nigga maybe didnt need to know.
u walk a couple blocks upwards n come across a small park with some benches n shit. u sit down n examine the ball. red top bottom white a little musty... small but theres a button huh does that open the oh shit it got bigger what the fuck.
the ball is made a some kind of metal but it's elastic at the same time. weird shit. no wonder them silph niggas so rich. word this is how them gang niggas could carry fuckin nidoking around n shit. that's some fucked up technology... now how do u get this shit to open up? just throw it? there's not switch to lock it or nothin.
maybe the balls was heat sensitive. maybe it was so intelligent it could read ur thoughts as u was havin them. maybe the lil nigga inside the ball fuckin knew it was being moved because right as u thought that shit the ball popped open.
u shot back n dropped the ball as a red laser shot into the sky n then slowly formed a smalled, crosslegged shape on the ground.
it was a white n blue humanoid (word to captain kirk) with a big ass weird ass hershey kiss fuckin head.
wut do vp? first impressions r important