You turn around and see a Pikachu looking down at you, "what a Pikachu? That's impossible, Pikachu's only exist in the media". You think to yourself, but it was no figment of your imagination standing in front of you, not only that it is over 100 feet tall, that or your just small, but you don't don't want to think about that right now. You freeze as the Pikachu bends down to look at you, "Pika, Pika?" it said, however you had no idea what it meant. Before you had time to work it out the Pikachu reached down and grabbed you with it's paw. The paw brought you up to the Pikachu's face, as you look at it, all the colour drains from your face, you are completely at it's mercy. "D-don't hurt me" you stammer. "Pika, Pika". the Pikachu replied as it began to move you towards...
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