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    Trainer Name: 'Ace Trainer' Rocky
    badges: Boulder badge, Cascade badge
    Location: cerulean city
    Pokémon:
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    Sniper (30/30) Speedy (4/30) Rusty (25/25) Behemoth (30/30) Professor Needles (30/30) Fury(30/30)

    Partner Pokémon:Pancham, Abra
    Egg: Bunneary: (39/40)
    Infected Pokemon:
    Speedy (1/4 to faints)
    Items: Pokedex(1), Poketech(1), Pokeballs(9), Premier ball(1), Great ball (1),Potions 5pts(4), Leaf stone(1), Blue Scarf (1-speedy), Rowp Berry(1), Red Scarf (1-Professor)
    Current Game Points: 92
    Posts: 172
    Trainers Affected:

    Behemoth led Rocky directly to the crates. Rocky Picked it up. I was heavy, but no heavier than the equipment and Pokemon Rocky was used to carrying at the Canalave gym.

    "Nice work, Behemoth!" Rocky said to the Hippopotas. "Now guide me out of here before anyone finds us."

    Behemoth had taken two steps when suddenly the smoke, sand and wind all stopped. Rocky looked around, his cover was compromised, had anyone seen him.

    ...Yes, about a hundred, Rocket grunts were very close and looking unhappy about Rocky picking up their crates.

    "Time to run!" He called running back away from the grunts with Behemoth and Professor Needles by his side.

    Suddenly he felt something tugging at him and he was teleported a small distance away to watch what he could only describe as an arena of evil.

    Strange Pokemon, distorted by some fel energy emerged and attacked the Rocket grunts. A building fell on a large group of the grunts. The distorted Pokemon were tearing into the Grunts. Rocky had to look away, it way too grotesque.

    He closed his eyes and tried to block out the noises until Meg spoke up.

    "We..We..have to stop this...those grunts... We cant let them die like this..they re trash ..but even they dont deserve this."

    "Have you ever seen anything like this.."

    Rocky took off his Backpack and searched for his Golden ticket to the Kanto tournament. "May I please point out, this ticket included entry into the tournament, a tour of kanto and training with the champion of my choice. It doesn't say anywhere, 'Put your life in danger the fighting against horrific distorted Pokemon abominations in order to save violent criminals.' If the ticket had said that, I probably would have stayed at home and got a job managing one of my family's companies. How about we get the police to deal with this..."

    Rocky stopped as he felt something... wrong... radiating from his Pokeball pouch. He opened it and and pulled out Speedy's ball. He dropped it almost immediately. It felt ... well, evil was the only description that came to mind. A strange shadowy energy seemed to eminate from the ball.

    "Seriously, what is happening. It's as if we were ... hang on... is there any chance that I am still asleep and dreaming all of this? What were those berries we put into the meal last night?

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