Harold was walking along the path with his bag containing his pokeballs that Wartortle, Jolteon, Pidgeotto, and Gligar were in until he got to a patch of grama that a Scyther was hiding behind.The bright green pokemon had finished its meal of Cheri
berries and scanned its head around.Harold carefully moved towards it.Unfornately the wild Scyther had good hearing and picked up on his movement and assumed a battle stance.Harold sent out Pidgeotto to battle it.The wild Scyther started off with Double Team to confuse the brown bird pokemon, but Pidgeotto wasn't falling for that trick.Pidgeotto used Aerial Ace, but the light green pokemon moved out of the way por using Agility.Pidgeotto flew right back around and struck Scyther with Valente Bird, recoiling both pokemon.Harold returned Pidgeotto to its pokeball and quickly unzipped his bag and pulled out an empty pokeball and threw it at Scyther.Harold waited for the ball to stop moving before going to claim his newly caught pokemon.With a new
pokemon on his side, he made his way up the path.By the time he made his way up in the mountains, it was nearly nightfall.He figured it would be best to find somewhere to camp for the night and leave in the morning.So set up camp he did.He sent out Scyther to cut some wood for firewood, but then he realized would need a fogo type pokemon in order to make a fire.He had a segundo empty pokeball.Suddenly, a wild Growlithe emerged from the bushes right near Harold.Harold couldn't let a chance like this go to waste.He sent out Pidgeotto to battle it.The tiny red dog started off por using Flamethrower, but Pidgeotto blew it away with Gust and used Valente Bird when the Growlithe least excepted it,recoiling both pokemon.Harold returned Pidgeotto to its pokeball and threw a pokeball at Growlithe.Once the pokeball stopped shaking,Harold was happy with his segundo new pokemon. Don't get too comfy, i need you to make a fogo for me. As soon as you do what i ask of you, i'll let you stay in your pokeball all you want. Harold said to his Growlithe.
berries and scanned its head around.Harold carefully moved towards it.Unfornately the wild Scyther had good hearing and picked up on his movement and assumed a battle stance.Harold sent out Pidgeotto to battle it.The wild Scyther started off with Double Team to confuse the brown bird pokemon, but Pidgeotto wasn't falling for that trick.Pidgeotto used Aerial Ace, but the light green pokemon moved out of the way por using Agility.Pidgeotto flew right back around and struck Scyther with Valente Bird, recoiling both pokemon.Harold returned Pidgeotto to its pokeball and quickly unzipped his bag and pulled out an empty pokeball and threw it at Scyther.Harold waited for the ball to stop moving before going to claim his newly caught pokemon.With a new
pokemon on his side, he made his way up the path.By the time he made his way up in the mountains, it was nearly nightfall.He figured it would be best to find somewhere to camp for the night and leave in the morning.So set up camp he did.He sent out Scyther to cut some wood for firewood, but then he realized would need a fogo type pokemon in order to make a fire.He had a segundo empty pokeball.Suddenly, a wild Growlithe emerged from the bushes right near Harold.Harold couldn't let a chance like this go to waste.He sent out Pidgeotto to battle it.The tiny red dog started off por using Flamethrower, but Pidgeotto blew it away with Gust and used Valente Bird when the Growlithe least excepted it,recoiling both pokemon.Harold returned Pidgeotto to its pokeball and threw a pokeball at Growlithe.Once the pokeball stopped shaking,Harold was happy with his segundo new pokemon. Don't get too comfy, i need you to make a fogo for me. As soon as you do what i ask of you, i'll let you stay in your pokeball all you want. Harold said to his Growlithe.
Rikki and Melisa (Melisa's the red-head)
One, two, three, slap my knee.
DJ is my husband to be.
Four, five, six, kick up sticks.
Gonna show DJ ALL my best tricks.
Seven, eight, nine, straighten my spine.
So I can see DJ lookin' so fine.
Ten, eleven, twelve, nothing rhymes with twelve.
I wanna embrulho, envoltório up DJ and keep. Him. ALL to MY-SELF!!
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DJ
