Welcome to the world of Pokemon!
As of the creation of this Open RP, there are seven regions in the world of Pokemon. We'll stick to those! However, your journey may begin anywhere in that seven-realmed world. Live out your Pokemon journey at your own pace! Be the trainer, breeder, coordinator you've always wanted to be! The fact is: no one's stopping you but you! Be in your journey where you wish, but remember: the peerless are called such for a reason, and with too much power you may have difficulty having fun here. Hence, I'm starting rather inadequate, and stuck at my first gym in Kanto with my partner Pokemon, Sneasel.
I can feel myself in Pewter City now!. The pewter streets are hot under my sandals, the gym walls are imposing, and there are Kakuna nesting in the nearby trees. A drop of sweat falls from my nose and into the puddle formed below from the day's anxiety.
"Hey kid," a janitor calls, locking up the gym for the day, "Brock left out the back. Said you were freakin' him out with that Sneasel on ya shoulder glarin' through the window." He laughed. "Betta luck tommorra, eh?"
(And locking into third person--) Lumi looks at the Janitor, then Wesley, his Sneasel. "I wasted another whole day here."
"Sneeze."
"It's not your fault, Wesley," I say. "I'm afraid of you getting hurt." The Janitor hands me a rag to wipe my sweat and I begin to walk back to the Pokemon center. "Perhaps what we need is a strategy..." Looking at Brock's home on the hill. "Or some recon!"
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