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Chapter 3

    Chapter 3


    <strong>CHAPTER 3</strong>


    <span style="font-weight:400">I ced my hand over my forehead, shielding my eyes from the harsh summer sunlight as I stepped out of the gate to route 202. Route 202 was one of the shortest routes in the Sinnoh region, but I wasn’t going to underestimate it. I retied myces as tight as I could and released Togepi from her ball. She chirped happily at me before observing the unfamiliar surroundings.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Come on Grace,” I said, pping my cheeks. “You can do this. You’re a tough girl.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I stepped onto the road. It would continue for a few hours until nature overwhelmed it and I would only have grass to walk on. There were trainers all around me, some of them battling, and some of them just hanging out with their Pokemon. I expected the poption to lower the deeper I got into the route. Togepi pulled at my jeans and chirped sadly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Sorry, princess. You’ve got to walk for now. We’re building your endurance.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Toge…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Her sadness tugged at my heartstrings, but I managed to ignore her for now. The next hours were uneventful. It was almost anticlimactic how peaceful it was. I hadn’t even gotten attacked by a wild Pokemon yet, although I had seen a bunch. I wasn’t exactly expecting this to be like hiking to the top of Mount Cor, but I couldn’t help but be slightly disappointed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Was there something wrong with me?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Eventually, though, the vegetation began to slowly overtake the dirt road. Route 202 wasn’t exactly a forest, but it wasn’t exactly some grassy in either. It was something in between. I decided to take a slight break below a tree, shielding myself from sunlight. I was actually more tired than Togepi was. It’d take a while to get myself into shape.


    <em><span style="font-weight:400">Into shape for what?</em><span style="font-weight:400"> I asked myself. <em><span style="font-weight:400">I’m still not signing up for the League Circuit!</em>


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Whew. That was a workout, huh?” I asked my Togepi.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Prrri!” She answered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Want some water? I’ve got—”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yo. You want to battle?” I heard a voice toward my left.


    <span style="font-weight:400">My head whirled toward the voice. It was a kid my age— probably training for the Circuit. There was a small Shinx at his side.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ah— Uh— I mean—”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“<em><span style="font-weight:400">Arceus, </em><span style="font-weight:400">why are you so nervous? We’re all in the same boat, right? We battle, we both get better. So you’re in or what?” He asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Um, yeah!” I managed to get out. “My name’s Grace, by the way, haha,” Iughed nervously.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m Patrick. One on one?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Sounds good. I only have one Pokemon anyway,” I said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I stood up and Patrick went around fifty feet away from me. His Shinx roared— which was more like a cub pretending to roar than an actual roar— and steeled itself.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Alright Togepi, remember our training,” I said as confidently as I could. I hoped she wasn’t noticing my shaking legs or hands. Sweat was umting dangerously fast on my palms and my armpits. I took a few deep breaths.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Alright! I’ll throw this rock, and when it hits the ground, we can start!” My opponent said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He threw a rock into the air. Time seemed to slow the closer it got to the ground. I ran through dozens of scenarios in my mind, imagining the worst.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Shinx, hit ‘em with Tackle! Then Bite!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Patrick’s Shinx roared again and dashed toward Togepi. He was faster than her, so dodging wasn’t an option.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Togepi, wait… keep waiting… Growl!” I screamed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Togepi chirped louder than I’d ever heard her, and Shinx flinched right before hitting her. It didn’t stop it from biting her, but her shell was shielding her from most of the damage.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Uh, Togepi, use Sweet Kiss! Get it away from you!” I yelled out.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Togepi puckered her lips, and a pink heart escaped from her mouth, hitting the Shinx directly in the face. It stopped its attack and looked around confusedly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Shinx! Snap out of it! Focus on my voice!”


    <em><span style="font-weight:400">Oh no, you don’t, </em><span style="font-weight:400">I thought. “Togepi, use pound!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Togepi’s arm turned white, and she hit the Shinx directly in the nose. It screeched in pain and snapped out of its confusion.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Focus, Shinx! Use Charged Tackle!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The Shinx began to charge up electricity into its body.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Don’t let it finish its attack! Togepi, rollout!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Patrick’s eyes widened. “Shinx, stop charging! Dodge!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Togepi’s rollout was too fast and struck Shinx’s hind legs. The Pokemon went flying toward his trainer.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Keep going, Togepi! Keep using rollout!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She followed Shinx closely, hitting it again right after it fell to the ground. Shortly after that, Patrick returned Shinx to his Pokeball.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I forfeit,” He said, after clicking his tongue. “Damn it.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What? Why? The battle wasn’t over,” I said.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He approached me and reached for his backpack. I flinched, but he ced a few hundred pokedors in my hand.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I don’t want Shinx to be too beaten up and have to go all the way back to the Pokemon Center in Jubilife. I could tell the fight was going to end badly after you hit me with Sweet Kiss. Good battle,” He said, holding out his hand toward me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I shook his hand and stayed there like I had been hit by Astonish. I had… won? I had <em><span style="font-weight:400">won </em><span style="font-weight:400">my first battle?


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Good luck. Maybe I’ll see you again on the Circuit, Grace,” Patrick said before leaving.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I could only muster a nod. When he left, I grabbed Togepi into a happy hug. That had been the most fun I’d had in years. The rush, the adrenaline, the tension, the feeling of victory.


    <em><span style="font-weight:400">“The training bug,” </em><span style="font-weight:400">My dad’s voice echoed in my head.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I was going to have to find some new trainers to fight on the way to Sandgem!


    <span style="font-weight:400">——


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Bidoof, shake it off! Use Headbutt!” My opponent screamed in frustration.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Togepi, use rollout! Keep going if he’s still standing!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Togepi chirped in acquiescence and folded into a ball rolling toward the confused Bidoof. She hit it square in the face, and then again as it tumbled down a hill. The Bidoof fainted.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Grrr, using Sweet Kiss is cheating!” The girl said. “How are you even supposed to counter that?!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Not knowing what to say, I stayed silent as the bliss of victory washed over my body. She handed me a hundred Pokedors and left with her unconscious Bidoof in her arms. I crouched and called for Togepi, who walked back to me. She was limping slightly, which made me quickly look for a potion in panic. This was the third trainer she beat, including Patrick, and she had gotten hit multiple times.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m sorry, princess,” I said as I sprayed her leg with the potion. “No more battling for now, I promise. I got a little too carried away.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Seeing her limp like that… it almost made me grab her into my arms and run back to a Center, but dad had already warned me not to be too impulsive about this. After a few sprays, she seemed to be back to normal, but I couldn’t afford to use too many potions. I wasn’t even near halfway to Sandgem yet, where I''d be able to restock.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I began carrying Togepi in my arms to give her a little break. We continued on our way, and soon enough, the road endedpletely. I opened my Poketch and looked at the map application that I had downloaded yesterday. I could either go through these woods or go around toward the left. The woods would be a bit faster… but I decided on staying safe. What if I stepped on some unsuspecting Wurmple and angered an entire colony? Dustox were really dangerous and usually took care of their young, while Beautifly were more solitary until breeding season. Either way, I wasn’t about to be poisoned by some bug— antidotes only worked on Pokemon.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I carefully stepped around the woods, dly taking the two-hour detour. However, as I jumped down a ledge and walked down the gentle slopes of route 202, I came across a Scyther and a Dustox fighting right outside of the woods.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I froze. A Scyther, here? They were one of the most powerful bug Pokemon around! My head frantically turned, searching for a ce to hide. If they noticed me, Dustox would possibly run, d that I gave it the opportunity to escape being eaten, but Scyther? I looked down at my Pokemon and saw that she was just as scared as I was.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I swallowed. It’d be furious that I caused its meal to escape, and all of that anger would probably be refocused on me. And there was no way I was risking Togepi. The ledge was too high for me to climb back with Togepi still in my arms, and returning her to her ball would make too much noise. There was no other choice.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I stepped into the woods.


    <span style="font-weight:400">——


    <span style="font-weight:400">Walking through some unmaintained woods wasn’t like I thought it would have been. It was seen as one of the mostmon trainer experiences, yet no one exined to you how <em><span style="font-weight:400">grueling </em><span style="font-weight:400">it would be.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Or maybe they did, and I just hadn’t looked hard enough.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The ground wasn’t an even thing. It was a mess of fallen leaves, branches, ferns, and more than everything, it was <em><span style="font-weight:400">slippery</em><span style="font-weight:400">. I had fallen three times in an hour. After the first fall, I’d gotten Togepi back in her ball to be able to better catch myself. It didn’t help. I was bleeding from the back of my forearm after a fallen branch tore through the skin. The good news was that it wasn’t hurting much and that I hadn’t seen the Scyther. The bad news was that the sun was setting soon and that I’d probably have to sleep in this hellhole.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Shit, I should have just gone right away without battling anyone. Maybe then I’d have avoided the Scyther,” I whispered to myself. “Need to find some kind of clearing.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The sun''s rays turned orange-red and then disappearedpletely. It was nighttime now, and all I had for light was my Poketch. The device came with a charger, but it also charged with sr energy. Unfortunately, I now had neither, so I was on a time limit.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hissss,” I heard through the underbrush. I flinched, and then shined my light toward the sound. An Ekkansunched itself at me, and I fell on my back. I swore, ignoring the pain as it bit into my arm. I clicked on my Pokeball and saw a sh of red, then white as Togepi chirped in anger, hitting the snake with Pound.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I scrambled backward and grabbed my little axe, waiting for the Ekkans to strike at me again. For a few seconds, there was aplete silence, only interrupted by the bustling wildlife in these woods. Then Ekkans attacked me again, and I swung the axe wildly in front of me with my eyes closed. I heard it hiss in pain as it finally decided I wasn’t worth the risk and fled.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Damn it!” I hissed, looking at my arm. I looked around for my Poketch and found it on the ground after a few seconds, covered in mud. I shone it at my arm and sighed in relief. It looked like it hadn’t prated the skin anywhere to inject its venom. I leaned against a tree and sighed. All that fun from earlier had disappeared now.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Toge,” Togepi said quietly, touching my leg. She was barely visible with how high the underbrush was.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m okay. We just have to find a spot to sleep in,” I lied as I returned her. I wiped my hands on the back of my jeans and kept going.


    <em><span style="font-weight:400">I hate woods, I hate woods, I hate woods,</em><span style="font-weight:400"> I screamed in my head. Thirty minutester, I found a <em><span style="font-weight:400">mini</em><span style="font-weight:400"> clearing, and by clearing, I meant a spot where it would be possible toy t on the ground. Unfortunately, it was still muddy, so my sleeping bag would get really dirty, but it was what it was. Luckily, it was still summer, so lighting a fire wasn’t necessary. Sinnoh winters were known for their brutality.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I snuggled up in the sleeping bag and slept, waking up every few minutes to a Pokemon cry. Tomorrow was going to <em><span style="font-weight:400">suck</em><span style="font-weight:400">.
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