The Child of Mew

Chapter 2

It's a nice, peaceful afternoon in the Viridian Forest. That is, until a certain orange/red hair girl ruined it with her loud scream.

Ash, no longer taking Misty's screams as someone getting mugged anymore, asked, "What's wrong now?"

"I saw another Bug, gross!" she pointed.

There was a yellow centapede/caterpillar Pokemon with a pointy stinger on its head and tail.

Ash checked his Pokedex. "Weedle, the Hairy Bug Pokemon. Unlike Caterpie, Weedle has a poisonous stinger on its head as a protection."

"A stinger, huh? Sounds tricky." Ash said a bit concerned since he has no Antitode nor Pecha berry to cure any ill effects the Weedle may cause.

"Maybe you should just skip this one, Ash. I'd rather not get poisoned in a place with no poison healing berries like Pechas." Storm was also concerned.

Misty saw the Weedle trying to crawl up her legs. This caused the girl to scream and run away like crazy. "Don't just stand there, catch it!"

Ash looked up and noticed something moving in the air. It was definatly his Memma. Even though she didn't tell him anything telepathically, he knew she would use her powers to take away the poison if any of his Pokemon gets struck by it.

"No problem, Storm. That poison doesn't scare me." Ash said with confidence.

"Fine, but it sure scares the Thundershocks out of me. I'm sitting this one out." Storm was being stubborn again.

"Fine, I'll use Gale then since he has an advantage over Bug types." Ash sent out his Pidgeotto, which stood bravely in front of the Weedle.

"What's this? Lunch?" Gale looked at the Weedle hungrily.

"Now hold on there, Gale, I'm catching that Weedle. Use Gust!" Ash ordered.

"Fine. Here goes!" Gale flapped its wings, creating a small twister around the little Weedle.

Meanwhile, Misty was out in the forest trying to calm her nerves... that is, until a Samurai suddenly came up from behind and put the sword in front of her face, almost touching her nose.

"Greetings oh shrieking maiden. Are you perhaps the Pokemon Trainer that comes from the town of Pallet?" he asked.

"No, that's not me. I'm from Cerulean City." she nervously said.

"Alas, my search continues. I'd advice you to refrain from anymore shrieking, least your goal is to attract a swarm of Beedrill." said the Samurai as he seath his sword and walked away.

"Why would he be looking for... wait... that's Ash!" Misty gasped when she realized Ash is who this guy with the sword is looking for.

Back with Ash, Gale had weakened the Weedle enough for capture priority.

"Great job, Gale, now for the capture." Ash was about to throw his Pokeball at the Weedle when someone walked up to him.

"Greetings, are you perhaps a Pokemon Trainer that came from Pallet Town?"

"Huh? Yes, I'm a Pokemon Trainger that came from Pallet, but I'm a little busy right now." he said not taking his eyes off the prize... that is until Misty came running in screaming.

"ASH! You're about to get stabbed by a sword!" she screamed.

This caused Ash to spin around just in time to see the sword in front of his face, almost touching his nose. Ash could feel his Memma was NOT amused, he held up his hand to make sure she didn't do anything to this guy until he figures out what his goal is.