I am strolling along the woods with my Swablu on my left shoulder and my Mighteyena behind me. "Yena!" Hm? "Mighteyena? What is it? Are bạn alright?" Suddenly Mighteyena runs off somewhere. "Swablu, go after Mighteyena!" I command my dear Swablu. "Blu!" She flies to the direction Mighteyena went. When I catch up to my dear Pokemon, they are around a young man-who looks like he's in his teens'-laying underneath a huge sycamore tree. I check his pulse to see if he is alive. "He will be fine. But, we need to get going in order to get to the tiếp theo gym." I say. I hear the young man groan. He gets up from where he was sleeping. "Wh-who are you?" he asks me. "I'm sorry if I disturbed your rest, but my name is Carolina Witherman." I say as I bow to him. "Pardon, but I never got your name." "I'm Gary Oak. Why do bạn look so familiar?"

"So sorry, but I have never met bạn and hoặc heard of you." I tell Gary. As Gary and I walk, he stares at me the whole way. "Is there a problem?" I say in my usual British accent. "No, no problem at all."

We reach the end of the forest into daylight. Gary and I say our goodbyes.