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The next day

I wake up early and have a quick breakfast consisting of a pineapple and a banana "someday I will find carrots"

Preparing for my trip, I hear a loud noise from the deepest part of the forest.

"Crash, crash" I sneak up to the noise, I see two Pokémon fighting.

One looks like a mole, claws protrude from its legs, its body is black with blue stripes. It is fighting with another Pokémon that seems to me to be a marmot, but pink veins protrude from it, it has a trunk.

"What Pokémon are these Dexes?"

"Timburr is a fighting-type Pokémon. It is a generally rough Pokémon. It is rather sought after by coaches who use force in their daily lives, such as wrestlers, karatekas, builders, etc. "

"Drilbur is a ground-type Pokémon. It uses its claws together to make them turn and create holes in the ground and thus take refuge from some imminent danger or commonly from sandstorms. "

They continue to fight fiercely, both are badly damaged, seriously injured and barely able to stand.

The mole lets out a cry "Driiillll" seems to be preparing his final attack. He jumps towards his opponent and begins to spin into a flying drill. It shoots out at great speed.

The Timburr reacts quickly and picking up its wood like a baseball bat, it hits the flying drill. The collision sends both pokemon flying, each in the opposite direction.

"It seems that we have a tie" I see that both Pokémon are on the ground, trying to get up, despite their serious injuries.

I approach them "they don't think it was enough, if they continue like this, they could die" but they ignore me, they both get up, take a few steps and faint.

I notice that their injuries are too serious "What forces them to fight like this?" Taking out some potions from my backpack and I apply them "the good thing that I brought several" Pokémon biology surprises me, immediately improvements are seen, it seems that it will not be long until they recover.

At night

I am sitting in the middle of both Pokémon waiting for them to recover, the first to regain consciousness is the Timburr, he immediately stands up, he turns to see me then the Drilbur. He gives a loud sigh and immediately takes his distance and begins to swing the wood like a sword, over and over, up and down.

"He's a samurai" I see how he swings it from one side to the other.

"Mmn" the Drilbur wakes up, moves his head from side to side, notices the Timburr that he is practicing, jumps up and stands up, approaches a tree and starts hitting him with his claws

"What's going here?" I watch them while they train, they are so focused they don't even notice me.

"They shouldn't train so intensely, they just woke up, take a break" when they listen to me, they leave their training for a second, they turn to see me, but soon they go back to training.

"Do not ignore me, I am a mythical Pokémon you know" I say angrily, but both continue with their practice.

"Well, well, then I guess I have to eat all this fruit by myself." He pointed to the mountain of fruit that the idiots didn't notice because they were practicing.

Finally I get them to stop training and come closer to me, the three of us sat down and started eating.

"So ... why the Spartan training?" I say as I bite into an apple that looks like melon, but tastes like watermelon, they both turn to see me.

"Timb, timb"

"Esc, esc"

"Really what was it like?"

"Timb, timb"

"Esc, esc"

"That is brutal! Hahaha "the three of us laughed

"Timb, timb" the atmosphere gets posed

"Esc, esc" she says with tears in her eyes

"Timb, timb"

"Esc, esc"

"Now I get you " I stand up and slap the man, "let me help you"

Their history is more complicated than I thought, they live on the outskirts of Wellspring Cave, they live quietly in a kind of primitive society, they were all one big family and they took care of each other.

Together they lived in harmony, but everything changed when the fire nation attacked ... well not exactly. One day a very strange human arrived with a white uniform, with the symbol of a shield on his chest, with him some men with black vests came.

They started to build a secret base inside the cave, but not only did they do that, they destroyed their homes and forced them to kill each other.

Their leader, an Excadrill, is the Pope of Drilbur, he was the strongest Pokémon, upset to see the destruction of his home and family along with a few Pokémon to face the enemy.

Drilbur and Timburr immediately signed up, but because they were very small they were denied their participation, Excadrill advanced to Battle with the strongest Pokémon in the area.

Drilbur and Timburr were upset, they also wanted to defend their home, so they followed the other Pokémon in secret, when they reached the battlefield they saw the intestas battles, the powerful Excadrill began to win the battle, but all change when in human from white with the shield on his chest joined the fight.

With tears in his eyes Drilbur told me how after an intense battle his potato lost, the man in white recognized his strength and offered to join him, but Excadrill being a proud warrior rejects him. That's when the man captures all of his allies and threatens Excadrill saying that if he doesn't join him he will kill all the other Pokémon.

Excadrill with no other option accepts, but the man had other plans, gives an order and all his allies are killed, an angry Excadrill yells at the man, but he just laughs and in that same place he murders him in cold blood.

All Drilbur and Timburr could do was look into the distance, they were so scared that they couldn't move, to this day they blame themselves for being too cowardly, that's why they are training so hard to be able to finish off the humans who destroyed their lives.

I observe them while they both sleep "they are too young to carry so much weight" there are always humans like that, wherever you go you will find them causing a conflict, as long as they exist they will continue to cause problems, it is part of their nature.

I lift my head "the stars are beautiful" I sigh, this is a wonderful world, for some reason I feel a discomfort in my chest, I am very saddened by what these children had to experience, I feel responsible for them and I have the need to help them. More than I can.

This is the reason that I am here, I lie down and in what I think about how to help I fall asleep.