On Kamehameha Island, Young Master Gary sat forlornly on the shore, all alone with a fishing rod.
A lone shadow on a cold river, old friends out in the world-why must we have known each other before we met...
An air of desolation radiated from Gary.
"Bana~" Venusaur crouched behind Gary, gently patting his shoulder with a Vine Whip.
"Forget it. Who knew such a big guy would be all show and no substance~" Venusaur conveyed its helpless feelings to Gary.
Who could have imagined that a Blastoise commanding dozens of Wartortle and Squirtle would only be at Gym level...
The worst part was how utterly ordinary it was, without a single outstanding quality...
Its opening Hydro Pump had packed a bit of power. Venusaur said it had drunk its fill...
Then Blastoise demonstrated Withdraw... Venusaur whipped it around like a spinning top until it actually threw up and became unable to battle.
Watching Gary give up and lounge around, Blastoise was angry but dared not say anything.
What decent person barged into someone else's home, beat them to a pulp, then left them lying there?
Blastoise crouched on the ground, drawing circles...
Getting even was out of the question. Gary's Electivire was itching for a fight. A wise turtle knew better than to fight a losing battle!
With Blastoise defeated, the other Squirtle and Wartortle naturally dared not make a fuss. They crouched obediently nearby, eating Pokémon Food.
To express his apologies, Gary left them plenty of high-end accessories, and the little baldies certainly enjoyed their meal.
"Squirtle~" One Squirtle stood out among the crowd.
Everyone seemed to avoid it. Squirtle and Wartortle alike kept their distance.
Squirtle wanted to share the biscuits in its hands with its companions, but not one turtle paid it any attention.
"Squirtle~" Clutching