Trees pass in a blur around you. Your legs are screaming in agony with each stride, but you put it out of your mind. Focusing on the Pokemon Center on the edge of town is what is keeping you from giving way to the pain coursing through your body. Panting and drooling, you burst through the double doors of the Center and erratically make your way up to the desk where the Nurse looks concernedly at you.
"What ever happened to you??" Nurse Joy said excitedly.
"My pokemon and I...(wheeze) we we're (COUGH) we we're attacked.. outa no where by a crazy Scyther!"
"Oh my you're pokemon must be in critical condition! Nurse Chansey, I am going to aid these pokemon the best I can. You wait with this trainer and see if he needs anything."
"CHANsey!" exclaimed the pink pokemon.
The Chansey viciously grabbed your hand and pulled you towards the inn rooms stationed next to the pokemon Center.
"Wait! I-" you started. But Chansey yanked you so that you could not finish your plea. You followed her to the topmost room in silence. When she opened the door, the small room you entered had only room for a desk with a phone, a bed, and a rug. You were extremely worn out from running, so it was no surprise that when Chansey shoved you onto the bed you fell with little effort. You began to relax when suddenly the Chansey...
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