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POKEMON: BLAST OFF!

All I wanted is to have a typical life, a life with no burden nor struggle. A life where someone appreciates my existence. Why did my desire for a blissful life bring me down this path? My body is filled with thorns as I walk to a path which I could not stray from. What have I done to deserve this? Why did they abandon me? Why am I shrouded with the hands of lie and fear? All I wanted is to live a life where no one mocks the burdens I bear. Is that too much to ask for? I am Luna Evergreen, a name feared by many, a name mocked by everyone. Let them shroud their eyes with the terror I hold upon, let the trumpets roar my name. Let those who oppose me live to regret their decision! To infect the world with devastation, that is the purpose set upon me. Blast off to the speed of light, surrender now or you'll surely lose the fight. I am Luna Evergreen, and this is how I became the villain of my story.... BLAST OFF!

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LOG 33: Classic Trainers?

Atop these two birds of preys were trainers. One was a male and the other was a woman. The male has auburn hair and black eyes, wears a long-sleeved pilot jacket, a black necklace with a gold bead, dark blue pants and boots. Next is the woman with brown hair and brown eyes. She has a petite frame with noticeably plump thighs. She wears a light blue sleeveless shirt, along with an extremely short, red miniskirt that just barely covers her butt-cheeks.

Two Pokeballs dropped down from the sky. One was a Blastoise, the other was a Venusaur. We were in for a big mess when these two original beasts started marching towards us.

"Pidgeot! Return to your Pokeball," said both trainers.

"Alright... Who are you you too exactly?"

"Nothing really. We thought we were the only ones here. Seeing you too we came to ask for directions."

"We're lost too." Valery said but I pulled her out immediately to talk to her privately.

"Lost trainers? Flying with a Pidgeot?"

"I don't get it."

"They're in the air! They can see everything below them."

"--Indeed we can." the male trainer touched my shoulder. "Give the shards back. All of them."

The trainers were smiling, strict, and serious.

"You both look familiar to me. But there's something odd about your personalities." I said. "You're trainers from the Kanto Region. Leaf and Blue, is it not?"

"Yes," replied the female trainer.

"Nah, I'm not buying it. Absol, out! Use Shadow Claw."

<Absol!>

She swiped the imposters. One touch of their skin, melted away their fake appearance.

"P-P-Police?!" Valery screamed and went behind.

"Knew it. Leaf's original name is Green!"

"Where did you know them from?" asked Valery.

"Virgo keeps bragging about those trainers. Blue, Leaf, and Red. I've challenged Red before, lost, obviously," I sent back Absol to switch Pokemon "but I know a faker when I see one! Virgo described Leaf to be peppy who always wants to win. These two are way serious."

"The shards are ours. Hand them over!"

"I'm not going to be frozen into ice again. Not today!" She grabbed Gardevoir's Pokeball from my belt and sent her out. She then tickled her stomach and held my hand.

We appeared in the middle of a subway rail, almost getting ourselves crashed by the high-speed train. Luckily, Valery pulled me out just in time as the people and passengers awaiting their departure looked to us strangely.

"What was that for?" Gardevoir returned to her Pokeball. "You're lucky Seviper and my Zorua are in their Pokeballs!"

"They're police!"

"And you're being a coward. You have a goddamn bow and arrow with you!" I said without that much tone.

"Better safe than sorry. Important thing is that you have the shard, we're in Amadeus Town, and we can continue to the next mission."

"You teleported us by tickling my Gardevoir?"

"Yes. That technique works surprisingly. Mother has a Gardevoir so I know this."

"Where did you tickle her?"

"Best if we not talk about that. Anyway, let's continue."

We went down an alley where discussed more of certain schemes and upcoming tasks.

"If the police knew who I was, why did they let us pass per checkpoint? Forget what I said about things being easy. We can't hide from these Police. Unless, the old man told them and they were scouring for us."

"Still, why would they impersonate these classic trainers and their Pokemon?"

"It'll all come together soon enough."