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I sigh for the 250th time today. Hop is making me battle him because I have a pokemon partner now.
"Lighten up, it'll be fun! When I laid my eyes on Kricketot I just knew it would be good at battling!"
"Why didn't you take it for yourself then?..." I don't understand anything Hop does.
"Because we're rivals! I want to battle against it!"
"When did we become rivals?... Also, I don't know what moves Kricketot can do."
"That's what we're going to figure out today! Okay Wooloo, get ready!"
"Um Kricketot, just stand here I guess..."
Both pokemon go into their places. I sigh for the 251st time today.
"Wooloo, quick attack!" It hit Kricketot head on. My pokemon somehow didn't faint.
"Kricketot... do something." Kricketot was in front of Wooloo within the blink of an eye and slammed right into it A green beam of light erupted from it along with a loud boom. That looked like...
"THAT WAS GIGA IMPACT!!!!" Hop yelled over his Wooloo getting annihilated. How the heck does this kricketot know Giga Impact? "NOOOO WOOLOOO!!!"
Kricketot has a smug look on its face as if it's thinking 'still got it.' What is going on here?...
"We need to take it to a pokemon center!!" Hop yelled once again over the chaos as he scooped up Wooloo into his arms. "Here grab its legs!"
"You could just carry it yourself..."
We ran all the way from Hop's house in Postwick, to route one, to Wedgehurst, and then into the pokemon center. This is so dramatic.
He handed wooloo over to nurse joy who instructed him to put it into its pokeball so she could use the machine that instantly heals pokemon. Why didn't he do that in the first place?!
"Okay all done!" Nurse Joy handed the pokeball back to Hop. He was panicking the whole way here like Wooloo had to have emergency surgery.
"I'm so releaved. Haha, this reminds me of the first time we met!"
"I guess it's kind of like that..."
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I don't know why Mom is like this... Why can't I just be alone and cry in my room?! She keeps making me go outside... Is she having an affair?!
I was snapled out of my thoughts by a boy yelling across my house.
"Wooloo nooo!! I told you to stop headbutting the brick wall!" What the heck is a Wooloo? "You have to help me! My Wooloo is injured!!"
Eek! Is he talking to me? He runs toward my house while I internally panick. "Please help me carry my Wooloo to the pokemon center! He begs this time.
"Umm... okay...?"
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"Haha, good times." Hop says as we are almost back to his house.
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A Pleasant Garden
FanficON HIATUS "Huh? A kricketot? In Galar?" Sequel to Kricketon Of Action! Higher quality and taken more seriously. Read the first book to get all the context. Slower updates. Still writing with my sister.
