"One parties policy is to maintain and worsen the carnage."
Maybe I should of listened to them to not go out without a Pokemon, but I'm impatient, I haven't gotten my starter yet, I just turned 10, but I have to wait until they receive more Snivy's, they have the others, but I really wanted him.
The reason why they didn't have him, I heard from Mom, well at least, kinda heard from her.
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 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 Bisexaul. 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 Atantic halfway up Bisexula calf...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑