It was a fresh March morning. The waves crashed gently at the shores of Ugaria Town. Krabby and Staryu scuttled across the sand as the beach began to crowd with tourists from the Kanto Region, just having arrived from the docks. The Curina Region was waking up for the day, though many of the year's newest trainers were just a bit quicker. This is it! thought Amethyst eagerly. The day I get my Pokemon! I'll be the very first!
Soon enough, the young Professor Hickory opened the doors to her lab, yawning into the sleeve of her lab coat. Her blonde hair was ravaged, and she had specks of black oil on herself. She had bags under her eyes as she gazed at the group of four adolescents, picking Amethyst and beckoning her to enter the laboratory.
"So you're the first of this generation of trainers, hmm?" Hickory asked, eying the young girl curiously. She seemed to excited to speak. "Very well. You may pick from these three that I have hand picked. You may only have one, so choose carefully..."
Amethyst looked them all over, staring at their pictures rather than their stats. There's Leafbon, the grass type... Freery the fire type... Or Starckler the water type... Which do I choose? she pondered, touching each Pokeball.
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