My legs moved frustratingly slow, too tired to move fast enough as I raced to this Professor Sycamore laboratory. "Hang on, there little one." I whisper hoarsely to him, holding my Eevee closer to my chest as the wild Froakie croaked weakly in response, wincing in so much pain as he'd was suffered during the fight against Team Rocket. "Ash, Ashley, this way! This way!" I heard Bonnie yelling our names, as she was waving us over to the direction of the laboratory.
Ash was continued following Bonnie, holding the wild Froakie closer into his chest. "Yeah!" Ash called her out, looking back at Froakie. "Froakie, hang in there!" He whisper hoarsely, as we quickly stopped running for second and warily watched Clemont trying his best to run up to us. "Geez, bro! You're slow!" Bonnie bickered, watching her own older brother lagging behind.
"I know...! Ash, please go ahead!" We heard Clemont calling out my twin brother's name, as he was trying his best to catch up with us. "Sorry, Clemont!" Ash apologized to him, holding the wild Froakie closer to his arm, which he does have a good point, we can't just wait for Clemont to catch up after all, this Froakie needs some a lot of help.
Bonnie looked back at us, as she was slightly getting annoyed with her older brother. "Geez, so embarrassing..." She whispered into my ear, which I don't personal blame her at all since he was being so slow. We immediately left Clemont behind, as Bonnie was pointing us to the direction of the laboratory.
My legs were getting so tired from all the running we've done, just to get the nearby laboratory for that poor Froakie, ignoring Bonnie calling out our names and pointing the direction to the gray gates, with two red Poke Ball statue on the center, a several light blue glass windows, white bricks with a darkest blue roof. "Those are the Sycamore Laboratories." I heard Bonnie's excitement tone on her voice, as she was pointing to the laboratory.
I managed myself to raced upstairs with Ash and Bonnie following ahead of me, as we entered the dark brown wooden door. I looked around the beautiful darkest blue walls, ligjt green floors with dark red fancy carpet. "Excuse me! Is Professor Sycamore?" Ash was calling out the Professor's name, as I calmy placed my Eevee down to the ground.
I've heard a huge foot stepping, as I slowly turned my direction to noticed a middle-aged man, with black, curly hair, bluish eyes and some facial hair under his ears. He wore a blue shirt, black trousers with yellow belt. "Here...!" He responded yawning, as he was rubbing his black curly hair and wincing on badly injured Froakie in Ash's arms. "Are you you the professor?" Ash asked, as he was staring blankly at the Professor.
Professor Sycamore mouth was wide opened in so much disbelief. "Froakie!" Professor Sycamore exclaimed worriedly, as he was racing over to us to check up on Froakie. "Do you know this Froakie?" Ash asked curiously, as he was staring blankly at the Professor.
Professor Sycamore took in the slight of the wound Froakie, worry filling his gaze as it croaked weakly. "Of course. Sophie, Calem, come here!" He answered, taking the Froakie from his hands gently from my brother's hands. "We were worried. We got a call from your Trainer, see." He responded worriedly, as he turning to a middle aged woman as she entered the room.
Then following her along is a younger tall and straight, medium-length black hair, gray eyes, svelte boy. He wore a red cap with a black sunglasses on the top, a white lab coat, a black undershirt, and a skinny blue jeans, running in a so much panic with his black short boots. "Please take care of it." Professor Sycamore responded worriedly, as he was passing the badly injured Froakie to one of his assistant.
Sophia gotten handed Froskie by the Professor, as she was racing back with Calem following her. Pikachu responded weakly as he was feeling gulity for letting Team Rocket hurt him during the fight, which I don't blame Pikachu it wasn't his fault that those three morons were after him and Pikachu. "Uhm...You said you got a call, so does that mean Froakie Trainer's heading this way?" Ash asked curiously, as he was wondering that if Froakie's Trainer is heading here to picked him up here.
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