Chapter 2

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Cheren: finally Bianca, how long are you going to take in the morning? 

Bianca: im so sorry guys, but dad held me back as usual.

Hilda: well then. your finally here and we're allowed to pick our Pokemon. 

Bianca: and i think, since this is Hilbert's house he should pick first.

Cheren: seriously?

Bianca: yes, or do you have a problem with that Cheren? 

Cheren: ehm. no i don't. what do you say Hilda?

Hilda: im fine with it. go choose, im bored of waiting.

Hilbert nods. he rises up and opens the box. He finds in total six Pokeballs to be lying there. There is a note attached that says they are four people, and therefore to make it possible for all to have a chance at getting a starter there is two of the same type. 

Hilbert: huh. 

Hilbert opens three of the pokeballs and out comes three pokemon. 

The first looks like a small pig, it sneezes small sparks. 

The second looks like a otter with a shell on its stomach. 

The third and last one looks like a snake that can walk on two legs. 

Hilbert: hm, interesting. 

Hilda: the otter looks so cute! 

Hilda squels when the otter walks over to her and hugs her leg. She picks him up and nuzles with him. 

Hilbert: well *chuckles* i guess the water type has chosen its trainer. 

He then feels something push against his hand. he turns and sees the pig wanting him to pet it. He slowly stretches his hand out and pets him, it happily sneezes yet again causing Hilbert to laugh a little. 

Hilbert: i guess this one is mine then. 

Bianca: i too want the cute one! 

Bianca takes the second water type Pokeball, leaving Cheren to either pick fire or grass type.

Cheren: i guess i take this one then. 

Cheren picks up the grass type who smiles back at him. 

Hilda: but, what do we call them? 

Hilbert: ooh, we don't know their names!

Hilda's water type: Osha! 

Hilda: huh?

Hilda's water type: Oshawott

Hilda: what are you trying to tell me?

Hilbert: Hilda, i think it says its name.

Hilda: its name?

Hilbert: Pokemon can only say their names, and so i guess the name is Oshawott. 

Hilda: thats so cute!

Hilbert: now little one, what is your name?

Fire type: Te! *oink* Tepig! 

Hilbert: Tepig was it?

Tepig: Tepig! 

Hilbert: nice name. Tepig. 

Bianca: what is Cheren's one named?

Cheren: its a Snivy. 

Hilbert: well, this is sure interesting. what to do now? 

Bianca: i know! lets have a battle!

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