She had to know more about this voice that called to her. She was now a Pokemon, so perhaps it was her trainer. She left the pond and headed eastward toward the lone voice. The other Pokemon paid little attention to her, so the journey was easy. She suddenly spied a road and could barely make out a human figure. She stumbled through the thick grass, and the image became clear. Her trainer was...
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