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Pokemon: Second Chance At Life

Life is hard enough for Honey Stronghold living for a second time in Pokémon. Not to mention having this second life based off of a character she created with her friend. Well here comes Honey and her journey in Pokémon in Galar before Leon becomes champion. With death comes a journey with Honey being placed in the second rewrite of her original fanfiction. How will her life fair in Kanto with a mash up of game, anime and manga? Will it be a better life than the last or will it prove just as equally terrible. Disclaimer: I do not own Pokémon instead credit should go to its creator. This is just a fanfiction and not real.

PhoenixLore4 · แฟนตาซี
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Chapter 34

I threw my knives at Team Mafia members in the midst of the chaos. Yale fires off a few rounds at the grunts blocking our path. It worked somewhat until another round came from behind us. They shot at us and Michio was hit on his left arm.

Blood splatters from the wound hitting his pokemon. Michio grunts then tears off some fabric to dress his wound all the while the rest of us surround him keeping him from being shot at again.

We move as a group shooting at the invaders while following Charles to the ramen place. The pokemon using various moves to help keep the spreading fire at bay. Hopefully Henry and Rain will be alright when we get there.

Then in the distance I hear a siren from a fire truck or at least an ambulance or police car. Then I see a large fire truck ahead of us putting out the fires and helping the civilians to safety. Magi walks out of the fire truck smiling while holding a Squirtle using Water Pulse.

Then he turns around smirking," Hey baby brother what are you doing here. Last I heard from the league you were kicked out of the Alolan Island trails?" Then he drops the Squirtle to pull Charles out of the way of falling debrie.

"You need to be aware of your environment. What were you thinking by coming here Charles?" Magi then lets go of Charles walking back to the fire truck," Never mind I don't have time for this."

Charles smiles sadly," Love you to brother." Then he walks over to Michio," Watch Clover for me I need to talk to Magi about something very important that is not meant for little children to hear."

Then he runs off to catch up to Magi. Clover looks at Michio saying she does not need anyone to watch her. Then she huffs walking over to me blushing grabs my hand pulling me a few feet from the boys.

She blushes harder and turns her hand away," I just wanted to ask how you know Michio Igarashi. Also I heard you took Rain Everstone and not me?"

I look down at her trying to smile," I met Michio when I was first starting my journey. Rain I helped him with advise on not giving up on his dream and he decided he wanted to follow me after that. Clover the only reason I allowed Rain to follow me is because he honestly has zero confidence in himself as a pokemon trainer unlike you." Hope my answers satisfied the little she devil that will probably cause my death one day. No Henry would be the one that would cause me to die.

Clover lets go of my hand," It's not like I wanted to go with you anyway but if you change your mind I might be your campion." Then blushing hard Clover runs back to Michio. Heh that girl really is a tsundere.

When I am waling back over to the group I feel someone tugging on my jacket. Turning around I see a little old lady holding a bundle in her arms.

The little old lady grins a toothless grin," Little lady could you please hold my grandson for me while I go search for my granddaughter. I lost her during the confusion of the fire burning down our building. I don't want to bring my grandson with me while looking for her. Could you please look after him for me."

I was going to accept her request when I saw other old ladies trying to give babies to other people. This does not feel right at all why are there so many babies in one place? There is no hospital near here.

I back away slowly," Ma'am I think it would be best to keep the baby with you to find your granddaughter."

The little old lady grins evilly," Oh Honey Ketchum you should have never told me no." Then she drops the baby in my arms then runs away. Oh no not again why does this seem to be a theme of women dropping things into my arms.

I try to catch the little old lady but lost her in the crowd. Might as well see if this is a baby or not. I feel my heart race while I unwrap the cloth to see a baby shaped bomb.