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                                 ❛  if you’re looking for the gym, it’s next to the FLOWER SHOP. if you’re looking for the mall, it’s pretty hard to miss. and if you’re looking for the POKEATHELON STADIUM, it’s all the way to the west of the city. pokecenter’s somewhere there. i dunno. i’m not a tour guide.      anything else? ’❜

     Perhaps he should have given up the first time he had gotten whipped, but he wasn’t about to leave an injured Pokemon there. The poor Bulbasaur was hurt and scared. It was highly unusual to find one in Unova, so it lead Cilan to believe that it must have been released.

     But it had been angry and scared. It attacked him, no matter how gentle Cilan was. He endured blow after blow, attack after attack, and finally, he ended up catching the Bulbasaur once he realized he would not come with him easily.

     But there was a problem. He was far from the city, and Bulbasaur had attacked him using the move Toxic at one point. He was okay for a little bit, but he didn’t make it far. Now, he was sitting under a tree, his eyes closed and his breathing heavy. He felt hot-- He couldn’t tell if it was from weather or if he had spiked a fever. Whatever the case, he was in a bad situation.

            THE KING SITS in his crumbling castle on the staircase in the thrown room. perhaps instead of spending his time here waiting for that girl to come battle him, he should be out looking for THEM. although the world was so vast, and he had already been gone for so long ... was finding that trainer ever going to be a reality? reshiram was no longer his partner, but given to a girl who he instead want to help find their own truths. and now n was alone again. yes, he had pokemon to call his friends, but the short time he spent getting to know THEM and their friends ... and the two years he spent with reshiram. they were important to him. but everything had to come to an end eventually. the result of the formula ...

      through the sounds of falling rocks water dripping from the ceiling, foot steps could be heard. and every time he always thought the girl would never come back to battle him. with a sigh, he placed a hand down on the marvel floor, ready to push himself up and stand --- but his gaze was caught by a person he WAS NOT expecting. long, wavy, brown hair. that same baseball cap ... IT COULDN’T BE ?

                            describe my blog in terms of              "came for the _____, stayed for the _____"                                                                         ACCEPTING || NOT ACCEPTING                                                      ❛ toukc ❜