A small kid fell down. After getting up, it was actually a
teenager, a few Pokémon followed behind. “Who are you? Why do you
have wings? Who are all of you people?!?”
Erin would turn to the teenager that fell down. "I'm Erin! The
dragon tail man over here is Lloyd! And it seems that we are on a
different world or something."
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The teen looked around, she thought to herself, ‘how am I supposed
to remember these names?’ She said, “hello ‘Leo part of the flock,’
Erin, and dragon tail man.”
“I don’t care to know you people, I just want my playhouse or cave
back.” She tried to remember what the thing looked like, orange and
black bipedal? No. Really tall bipedal? No. Shapeshifter? Maybe.
“HOLY CURSE WORD IS THAT A JIRACHI?” (She literally said ‘holy
curse word’)
"Yeah! Sounds good! This forest couldn't last for too long unless
the whole entire world is forest." Erin says getting ready to
move.
"Yep, with you there." Lloyd said
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His eyes open. Everything is green; he’s at home. Gadian yawns, a
contented expression on his face. He pulled down his hood, rising
to his feet. He paused. This wasn’t.. his forest. The realisation
hit him like a broadsword. Did it... happen again? No, it can’t
have. “He failed.” Gadian whispered into the air. The ground
swirled beneath him - he felt dizzy. Putting an arm on a tree, he
attempted to steady himself.