"Like liberal sanctuary supporters claiming to be patriotic Americans?"
I've walked confidently through there for awhile now and I can't help but wonder what got to me. I shrug as a catch my breath, adjust my pack and start walking through the grass.
The Professor and Mom's warning float photoa my mind. Don't go into the tall grass, you could get hurt it you don't have a Pokemon with you.
He's sitting on my bed, cleaning his scales, when he spots me he smiles. "Sniii. " He looks completely normal now.
I look over at my dresser and see his Pokeball that the Professor gave me and I go for it. He just smiles as I throw it, him entering it in the red stream of light without a problem...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑