Trainer Name: Alice
Location: Vermilion City


Aster (30/30)
[Ivysaur, Male]		 Paprika (25/25)
[Pikachu, Female]		 Spore (30/30)
[Parasect, Female]
Almond (30/30)
[Furret, Female]		 Fervor (30/30)
[Primeape, Female]		 Coin (30/30)
[Persian, Male]

Partner Pokemon: Plume [Archen, Female] (28/28) [Togepi, Female] (16/16) [Temp Shieldon, Female] (0/15)
Items: Pokeball (x16), Potions (x4), Premier Ball (x2), Lemonade (x2), Revive (x1)
Points: 174

Everything happened so fast. One minute Alice was trapped on stage, Dredd cackling... a mad Giratina... and her parents...

And then she was in total darkness. The ship creaked beneath her. And her ears were ringing from the explosion that woke her. Brandon and Charizard lay nearby, unconscious, along with a bunch of grunts. Alice tried to get up, but the boat tipped madly, sending her sliding backward along with the others in the room. She managed to pull the string on her lifejacket inside her bag, inflating it. Doors opened and Rocky was the last thing Alice saw as he slid towards them. She screamed as she fell off the edge, the hard, cold water knocking her out instantly.

Alice woke hours later to pain everywhere. The sky was still dark. She lay on her back, bobbing on the ocean, one arm trailing into the water. She pulled her hand up stiffly. It felt completely numb, but she wasn't sure if it was from the cold or if there was something seriously wrong. She clutched it to her chest, then used her good arm to pull her bag around. It was floating on the water thanks to the lifejacket inside, still zipped tight. She sighed with relief. Her Pokemon should be okay.

Next to her, Stacy lay, still out cold. Alice tried to sit up, but moving too much rocked the wood she was lying on and she didn't fancy another swim. Instead she leaned over a little and grabbed Stacy's shoulder and shook her gently. "Are you okay?" she asked, but it came out more like a scratchy whisper. Her throat was dry and she could taste salt. She suddenly felt immensely thirsty. She could hear splashing somewhere nearby and voices. She stayed quiet, swallowing gingerly to ease her throat and waiting for feeling to return to her arm. Who knew if Dredd was still around, or Will or the other Rockets?