Pokemon Adventures
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Hi my name is Bolt, yeah a funny name for a guy right, well you see the reason I got named that way was because I would Bolt as soon as I saw a person. But cars suck and the only reason that was my name was because I no longer remembered my human name, or that I was human. Anyways if you ever see a building just come crashing down towards you and freeze up...like I did. Don't do what I did.
Luckily I got reincarnated into the world of Pokémon.
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