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Episode 1
Some days you're late
Some days you're even later!
"Go!" "Yeah!" "No, not that Pokémon." The question has been asked many times. "What if Pokémon were real?" Well in this story. Prepare to find out. The complaints and comments up there? My friend Seth and I were watching a live Pokémon battle. The person I bet for won and Seth gave me 10 bucks and went home. I went to bed but left the TV on. I watched the show and thought. "Someday I'll become a Pokémon master!"I closed my eyes and immediately fell to sleep. Then immediately woke up when my mom came in my room. "Watch!" She said changing to the professor's channel. "And all eleven year olds may come tomorrow to claim a beginner's Pokémon and start a Pokémon journey." My mouth dropped open. "A free Pokémon!" I squealed with joy. "Good night." Mom said. I thought that night. Ben kriebel a kid from another town who was my friend said the three starters Pokémon were charmander, squirtle, and bulbasaur. I dreamed of myself facing a huge evil Pokémon using my starter Pokémon. I was about to deliver a final fire blast when I woke up. I looked at the clock. "11:00!" I got dressed fast as I could and ran outside. I was seriously panicking. I ran as fast as I could to the lab. I finally got there and saw Conner, Seth, and….Carlos. Carlos is my arch enemy/rival/evil twin. I and he are literally EXACT opposites. I am bad at sports; he's good at them, I help people in despair, Carlos puts them in despair. Also I'm good, He's evil! "Dude," Conner said shaking his, "You're late." Then I realized they each were holding a poke ball. "Professor Oak!" I screamed as I ran in. "Oh! Michael," He said startled. "You're late." I was depressed and frustrated. "I know, but you have a Pikachu to give me or something?" I asked. "Well," He pressed a button and a black and yellow poke ball was sitting on a table. "This one is" I cut him off because I then realized what that was....
