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The road to viridian city was covered with grass. Nearly every step a wild pokemon jumps out at us, luckily  Daar was with us every step of the way. "How Many more do you think daar can fight off?" Zoey inquired. "Well normally he fights off 100 of mine dads Pokemon a day, so I think he can last quite a bit longer." " Master I hear something weird in the distance." interjected daar. I stopped and listened. "Victor, what's wrong?" Asked Zoey, puzzled by our sudden pause. Off in the distance, just north but nearly out of my hearing rang. "Help!" I immediately ran to the source of the cry; daar in sinc with me fallowed. "Where are

my name is victor chance , I'm the town scribe, and I was born with the gift to speak Pokemon. The stories of our history say that once this was lush fertile land, That was before the dark God mewtwo awaken. Now all that grows is the tall grass .Thankfully a hero with the amazing gift to speak to Pokemon, rose up,  putting him to sleep. Now the signs say that the Dark god will reawaken. My ancestor was that hero and because of that it is my duty to reseal Mewtwo away.  Every morning when the sun comes up, my charmander daar and I  go out to train. We've been training like this for the past 5 years. It starts out with us taking a 10 mile run