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0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0-0"Whoa." Austin couldn't help but look on in awe from the hilltop he was standing on as Pewter City came into view. The scenery was a beautiful blend of nature and urban development.
"It's a nice view, isn't it?" Yellow remarked, always appreciating how Pewter City looked from this vantage point before pointing to a certain building. "There's the Gym, one of the city's main attractions, along with the Pewter City Museum."
So that's Brock's Gym, Austin thought, eyeing the gym.
"Pewter City is gray, the color of stone," a new voice announced, causing Austin and Yellow to glance over the hill. "This town has always been famous for stone."
Oh, it's Flint, Austin realized, remembering Brock's dad who covered his hair with a red hat and had his face obscured by a fake beard, while wearing a yellow shirt and blue pants.
"Uh, who are you?" Yellow inquired curiously. She had seen him around Pewter City whenever her parents sent her to her uncle, but she had never really spoken to him.
"The name's Flint, and you're standing right next to some of my merchandise, young lady," Flint replied.
Yellow blinked as she glanced at the rocks nearby. "Okay, I know the city is famous for stones, but isn't this pushing it?"
Austin shrugged, not understanding this... unless they were Hard Stones which increase a Rock-Type move—yeah, that just sounds stupid.
"Cha," Pikachu sighed, sitting down, exhausted from the walk, as Yellow's Weedle nestled in her arms like a baby.
"Your Pokémon seem to be exhausted; I take it you just came out of Viridian Forest?" Flint asked. Austin nodded. "I'll show you to the Pokémon Center."
As Flint walked ahead, Austin looked at Yellow. "So he's a local?"
"Yeah, but I never really spoke with him," Yellow replied.
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It was hard to miss the Pokémon Center as Austin handed his team over to Nurse Joy before stepping over to the Video Phone.
"You gave your Weedle to someone?" Prof. Oak asked in surprise as Austin explained what happened.
"Well, Weedle liked her a lot more, and she wanted a Pokémon," Austin said with a shrug. "But I need help making her the new trainer."
"I'll have to create a license and put her in the system," Prof. Oak said with a sigh. "That will take a few days."
"Thanks, Prof. Oak," Austin replied.
"By the way, I'm impressed by how many Pokémon you've caught already," Prof. Oak continued as he could see the information from Austin's Pokédex on his computer. "Although Gary has about twelve Pokémon already."
Austin rolled his eyes, not caring about how many Pokémon Ash's rival had.
"Well, I'll be in Pewter City for a bit training the Pokémon I do have," Austin said as Prof. Oak nodded, accepting that.
"Your mother has been helping out at the Lab while the restaurant was closed," Prof. Oak added, not seeing Austin wince at the mention of Ash's mom. Austin said goodbye to Prof. Oak and hung up.
He turned to see that Yellow was still hugging Weedle, looking like she was talking to it, with one of her hands on its head.
Oh right, Austin thought, recalling her abilities from the manga. The powers to talk to and heal Pokémon by only touching them, and I think she also had slight telekinesis.
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