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Carrying a Legacy.  Well we would’ve gone all the way to New Bark Town had Luken not stopped me asking for a battle. “Luken are we really going to battle? I need to deliver this egg.” I hoped I could convince him not to battle. No offense to Luken or anything, but my Pokémon are obviously stronger than his…”Yes, we have to battle! I’m your rival!” I blinked at him. “Rival…? When did I ever agree to this?” “You didn’t have to, I have a Pokémon and so do you. Plus I’ve told everyone that we are so you can’t deny my challenge!” He’s been telling…I sighed defeated. “Alright then I accept your challenge, Dakota to the field please.” “Of course Master Aleks, I’ll win this for us.” Dakota bayed fully confident. “Let’s go Vivien! We can win this!” Vivien ran onto the path and growled at Dakota. It would’ve been frighCarrying a Legacy.  by Lost-Fonon-Drive
Carrying a Legacy.  I stared at the other man keeping quiet. I must’ve looked rather stiff since his eyes softened. “Well I take it you are; my name is Professor Darius Fraser.” He spoke in a rather important tone. Didn’t I just introduce myself…? Oh well. I kept my voice as straight as I could and replied “I am Aleks. It’s nice to meet you Professor.” I slowly inched away towards the door hoping he wouldn’t notice. “Where are you going? You should at least let me give you what you need to gather badges.” Badges…? What are badges? I would’ve asked him, but he pulled out a strange device before I got the chance to. He grabbed my hand and dropped the device in it. “This is a Pokédex. When you capture Pokémon it gives you information on them. Of course we have more than enough data as it is, but you never know right?” I placed the so called Pokédex in my pocket before muCarrying a Legacy.  by Lost-Fonon-Drive
Carrying a Legacy.  I lowered my voice so Luken wouldn’t be able to hear me. I hope he didn’t find this as rude. “Hello. My name is Aleks. What…Or who are you?” The strange Pokémon looked at me. Or…I think it looked at me, its eyes looked to be closed. “You can speak with me?” He sounded surprised. I guess I was a bit more surprised since his voice already showed signs of maturity. It was rather deep. “Well…Aleks. I am what you humans would call a Cyndaquil.” His voice practically rumbled. I could tell he would be a reliable and strong fighter. “A Cyndaquil, I’ve never heard of such a Pokémon. Would you like to me to refer to you as Cyndaquil or would you prefer something else?” I extended my hand as I said this. The Cyndaquil sniffed at my hand and walked closer to let his paw rest against my hand. “You can call me Dakota. It means allies and friends.” He had a pleasant rumble in his voice. I felt SinCarrying a Legacy.  by Lost-Fonon-Drive