Austin, a die-hard Pokémon fan, is disenchanted with the series' direction post-Sinnoh. After a typical late-night binge-watch, he drifts off to sleep, only to wake up in an unimaginable reality: he is Ash Ketchum, and today is the morning his legen...
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Gary Oak's life was a complicated mess, to say the least.
If one were to paint his life, it would resemble an abstract canvas splattered with a myriad of colors and shapes. The first splash on this chaotic artwork occurred on a snowy day when he was just four years old.
Snowflakes drifted lazily from the gray sky, each one unique and glistening softly as they fell.
Little Gary, bundled up in a thick, puffy jacket that nearly swallowed his tiny frame, held tightly to his sister Daisy's hand. Her mittens were pink, and she squeezed his hand reassuringly as they followed their father, Blue, through the cold.
Their steps left small, eager imprints in the fresh snow as they made their way to their grandpa's house. The air was crisp, biting at any exposed skin, but the excitement of seeing Grandpa Samuel warmed Gary's heart more than his woolen scarf could.
As they reached the doorstep, Blue knocked on the heavy wooden door. It swung open, revealing Grandpa Samuel, his eyes twinkling like the snowflakes that adorned his bushy eyebrows.
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"Hello there, Dad," Blue replied in a no-nonsense tone.
The old professor gave a nod to his son and turned to the two munchkins.
"Hello, my little adventurers!" Grandpa Samuel Oak boomed, his voice a comforting rumble. He knelt down to their level, his knees creaking slightly, and opened his arms wide. Gary hesitated for a moment. But then, Daisy led the charge into their grandpa's embrace, pulling him along.
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Gary looked up into his grandpa's wrinkled face, his initial shyness melting away like the snow on their boots.
"Hi, Grandpa."
"Welcome, Gary! Welcome, Daisy!" Samuel's voice was like a warm blanket, enveloping them in its embrace. "I have hot chocolate waiting for you, with little marshmallows just the way you like!"
