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You wake up small in the big world of Pokemon. Will the Trainers help you or capture you?
This choice: Silver and gold (16 years old)  •  Go Back...
Chapter #5

A living legend

    by: Unknown
Wake up.

This forceful command, given from the depths of your minds, successfully interrupts your slumber as your breath slows down, your consciousness returns and your eyes open.

Feeling somewhat groggy, you place a hand on your forehead as you sit up, trying to recall what had happened to you.

You were walking in the forest to get back home, but then? What happened to you? How were you knocked out?

Weirdly, the only thing you seem to remember is a blinding light shining out of nowhere, just before you lost your consciousness and fell asleep.

Slowly - very slowly - you get back on your feet. After a few moments of disease, you manage to stand properly on your legs as you proceed to examine your surroundings.

Like you guessed, you are still in the forest, surrounded by tall trees... too tall trees. You've never seen so high ones before! Your gaze casually shifts to the side. And you notice something green, roughly your size, standing there...

Panicking, you look down. And you pale as you notice that this thing is coming out of the ground, which seems way closer than before...

Realization hits you like a punch in your stomach. You stumble back and, lacking any surface to hold onto, you fall on your behind.

"I've... I've shrunk..." you mutter, incredulous.

You get up and take a better look around, noticing that you're currently in a small, enlightened clearing. You also notice a stump.

You walk towards it. It's huge.

So... you aren't dreaming... you've really shrunk...
"Holy-" you are unceremoniously cut off as a loud noise echoes, and the ground beneath you quakes softly.

Not enough to make you fall, but still pretty enough to scare you. You take a few steps back as the sound - and the quakes - grow stronger and louder.

Stronger and louder, until you notice a huge shadow approaching. You cower in fear, dreading the chance that it could be some wild pokemon ready to make a decent snack out of you.

But, much to your luck, it is not.

A human boy suddenly walks into the clearing. You gaze up to fully look at his form.

Light brown hair, hazel eyes, slim form and a neutral look on his face. Your gaze shifts from his body to his clothes; red and white shirt, jeans and red and black shoes. A red hat and a yellow backpack complete everything.

A sudden voice talks from the back of your mind.

You've already seen this guy, you're sure of it...

Your eyes widen as you realize who he is: it's Red, a living legend as a pokemon trainer!

For a moment, you stare at him in awe as he stops.
"..." he inspects his surroundings, remaining though unaware of your presence.

He gives a shrug, before moving towards the stump you are standing close to.

You recover from your surprise as a giant shoe steps at a few inches before you, before rising again, crafting a huge shadow above you.

Without thinking, you dive out of the way, avoiding getting stepped on by Red. That wouldn't have left you so alive afterwards...

You turn back to the trainer, noticing him sitting down on the stump, removing his yellow backpack, gently putting it on the ground. You discard the idea of him setting up camp - it's still, like, 3 PM - and you decide that he is simply resting before resuming his walk towards wherever he is going.

For a moment, you stand there, perplexed of what you should do now.

And then, you unhappily remember what situation you are in.

Reality hits you like a slap across your face. It's your chance to get help!

Quickly, you make your way to the giant's shoes, unsure of how to approach him.
"Uh... Hey?" you call out, feeling tremendously awkward, being at the mercy of such famous person.

The same one person who just didn't hear you at all.

"Help...!" you try for a more practical approach. Which still doesn't seem to work.
"..." Red keeps gazing around in a lazy fashion, still unaware of you.

You try several other times to get his attention, but every call you make sadly ends up as the others: totally unheard.

Sighing, you lean forward, placing one hand on his red shoe, thinking of a way to get his attention.

However, you soon feel the shoe starting to move. You look up to see the legendary trainer...

You have the following choices:

1. ... staring down at you!

2. ... getting up... he's leaving! Follow him!

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