Cleavon rushes into the pokemon center. Mud covers his clothes. "Nurse Joy, I need help with my pokemon" Cleavon says panicking. "Let me take a look" Cleavon opens the Pokeball. "Don't worry, it's just a small cut. Chansey!" A pink blob like Pokemon wearing a white cap enters the room with bandages, which it uses to cover up Lotad's wound. "So how did you get a hold of a lotad? They aren't very common in these parts, especially not in that color."
On the table lies three pokeballs. "I wonder if these belong to anybody" he looks around "Well, I might as well take them"
Sat Nov 20, 2010 1:23 pm