"Brock...I think it is time to stop touring your city we need to go back with everyone." Bree said thinking her brother would be a nice guy and wait for her; what she was really concerned about was the large group and where they would be.
"Fine I guess rock cities like this don't interest you." Brock started trying to guilt Bree. "What does interest you?" He then said in a love tone.
"I'm not dating a pervert." Bree pointed.
Brock let his Onix go and he made it use dig. The Onix dug its way through the rocky dirt in attempt to get to John.
"Why are we doing this?" Annabelle asked.
"So you can see your other cousin." Bree replied.
"What about our gym badges?" Nathanial said showing Bree and empty wallet that's supposed to be filled with 8 gym badges.
"Ugh," Bree said noticing that the two kids will also have gym badges to get. "Who else have this to obtain?" Bree continued. "This will be so annoying!"
"Why? Is seeing us not good enough?" Annabelle said.
"Not when we have to go through this much work. I'm supposed to get you back to John and we're supposed to have 6 gym badges unless you're one on the eccentric types. Then you won't need to get gym badges at this time. What types are you do you know?" Bree said.
As she said that they stopped in Cerulean City and they went to sit on the beauti-ful land. Anabelle was looking somewhat intently on what was there. She saw something in the distance. It seemed like it was a large Pokémon with a shell similar to Bowser a character from Mario.
"I want that! It looks so cute!" Annabelle screamed realizing that it was coming towards them.
Fine get it Bree said running off to call John. She stalled for a second thinking that the Pokémon was going to take a while to get close enough for Annabelle to catch the Pokémon because to Bree's surprise she only had one Poke ball.
John picked up the phone "Hello? What's the ordeal?" John said.
"Annabelle wants to catch a Pokémon just relaying that to you. It looks like a Lapras." Bree conveyed.
"Okay she's the ice-type trainer I guess. Everything's supposed to work out in a manner in which we know what type everyone is. Once we know some people's type we can use the process of elimination to see what type the incoming are. The only one that doesn't contribute to that theory is myself because I am a various type, or so was said by the overlord." John explained exquisitely.
"Nice, so do we know mine?" Bree wondered.
"No, we don't know yours but I would presume if it is under the same protocol as every-one else you're one of the blue types. Flying, Water, Dragon, Ice there'll also be three people that are here that don't end up getting a Pokémon and that could be you as well you could be dark, fairy or steel." John explained inquisitively.
"This is so weird. So, do we all get different types? Is any of the ones that are mine even good?" Bree stammered.
"Yes Bree they're all fine bug is the sucky one." John replied.
"So to clarify... is she able to catch the Lapras?" Bree said hanging up with him.
Bree looked carefully and allowed Annabelle to catch the Lapras. It took Anabelle a while and Bree wondered if it knew surf or waterfall or something to scale the water.
"Do you like this Pokémon?" Annabelle said innocently.
"I mean... its cool... but I am not into those type of Pokémon, I'm sorry." Bree said.

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Pokémon The Worlds Collide
FanfictionWhat would happen if the Pokémon world collided with ours bringing lowly humans from our world into the Pokémon world. Eighteen unlucky people get dragged into a mess of severe proportions. They only have one way to get out and even they don't know...