Chase had woken up and just gotten dressed when there was a knock on his bedroom door. "Hey, you up yet?"
Opening the door, he was met by an exited Trace.
"Morning! I couldn't wait any longer so I came to get you! We're actually going to be trainers! See you at Prof. Oak's Lab!" And like that, he was gone.
After going downstairs and eating breakfast, he went out to Oak's Lab when he noticed the professor coming back from Route 1. "Professor!" He called out, running up to him.
"Oh, hello, Chase." He explained that he was finishing up some stuff and said that they should be heading to the lab.
Chase was about to follow when he noticed a pokéflute in the dirt. After picking it up, he realised Oak was a fair bit ahead and ran after him.
When they got there, Trace was still overly exited and followed Oak into his personal lab where there were two pokéballs on a table.
"These pokémon are the ones I hand picked for you. So, who wants to pick first?"
Trace pushed Chase towards them, clearly wanting him to choose first. In front of each pokéball was an image of an Eevee and a Pikachu.
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