"Even that is starting to be questioned among unaffiliated scholars..."
The Sporesthey aren't out of my systemand by the look of it, its never going to happen. I put him down as we leave the Lab, my mind screaming to take the little fucker and drop him to the bottom of the sea.
I shrug as a catch my breath, adjust my pack and start walking through the grass. The Professor and Mom's warning float through my mind.
Don't go into the tall grass, you could get hurt it you don't have a Pokemon with you. ' I smile, they worry over nothing, that's when my foot catches on something and I trip.
I fall flat on my face and groan. Ow, ow ow ow oww. Damn. ' I flip over and sit up, rubbing my back, trying to get the pain to soften.
When I try to stand I can't, I look down, my foot is caught in a vine, its twisted around my ankle and halfway up Luna calf. What the?' I reach down and try to undo myself and I can't find the end, I search along it until my hand hits something warm and rough...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑