Keiko begins in New Bark!

Keiko stepped outside her house, almost forgetting to close the door. Today was the day! She finally got to start her journey. Her mother had recommended that she visit Professor Elm before she left New Bark, so she turned in the direction of the large lab. Running across the grass, she pushed open the door and walked inside.

Elm was inside the lab. He's sitting on a chair next to a table and having some coffee. His aides don't seem to be around. He's facing the door as he takes a sip from his cup. "Well, welcome to my lab. I was just having my coffee break. Do you need help?"

"Hello, er... I was coming here cause I wanted to start my journey. I'm trying to be a coordinator and a breeder... My mom said I should go to you before I left."

"Ah, I knew it."

He sipped the last contents of the cup. He stood up and walked towards a machine that has a round rotating thing on it. On top of it are three Poké Balls. "Well, come over here. I only give out Johto starters."

Keiko followed him to the round machine. She looked at the three Poke Balls, and quickly remembered that the three Pokemon he gave out were Cyndaquill, Chikorita, and Totodile. "Can I have Cyndaquill?" She asked hopefully.

"You'll take Cyndaquil, the fire Pokémon," he confirms.

"Yes please!" Keiko smiled.

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Elm gets the Poké Ball that has Cyndaquil in it and would give it to Keiko.

"I agree, that's a good Pokémon. It's not bad, is it? You can take it all the way to your house, wherever you want to. Just take care of him. If your Pokémon gets hurt... You should heal it with this machine. It's so easy to use. Just check the PC on my desk," he said.

Trainer app updated

"Thank you very much!" Hikari smiled happily and took the Poke Ball. "Do I need a coordinator pass if I want to be a coordinator?" She asked, wanting to make sure she didnt forget anything.

"My knowledge don't know much about coordinators. And I don't issue passes. A friend from Hoenn has informed me that in their region, people get passes from Contest Halls. Try finding a Contest Hall in your journey," said Elm. "Oh anyway, a Pokédex here and some Poké Balls to get you ready," he said as he opened a drawer from a cabinet. He takes said items from it and would hand it to the trainer.

"Oh, alright." She took the Pokedex and Poke Balls with a smile. "Thank you!"

"Well, I guess that's it. Good luck!"

"Thank you!" Keiko said again, then exited the building. She headed out of New Bark, down Route 29. If she went down this way far enough, she should hit Cherrygrove City pretty soon.

However easy as it may seem, there will always be annoying wild Pokemon avoiding these simplicity from ever happening.

Well, wild Pokemon are not all annoying. There are some that are just plain epic. And makes people think they're very lucky. Like that Charmander over there walking around like a boss going to God knows where.

Also, there's a Voltorb rolling around the distance. Just playing around.

And lastly, that overly manly Geodude flexing its rocky muscles in front of a beautiful Ponyta.

Charmander: Level 5, Male
Voltorb: Level 10
Geodude: Level 12, Male
Ponyta: Level 2, Female

"Come on out, Cyndaquill!" Cyndaquill popped out of his Poke Ball. After a moment of sniffing around, he noticed the Charmander that seemed to be swaggering by. With a snort, Cydaquill marched up to him and seemed to look him up and down critically.

The Charmander stopped walking and looked back at the Cyndaquil. With hostility he backed off a bit and just stared. Then, he asked, "Can I help you with something?" with his own language.

"Let's fight!" Cyndaquil growled back, the flames on his back blazing with determination.

"What? Why," asked the confused Charmander. He noticed the flames on its back and stepped back a bit.

"C'mon! Just for fun!" Cyndaquil felt a bit bad for startling him but wasn't about to back down.

"No. There's no point wasting energy for that reason," he responded.

Cyndaquil snorted. "Don't you want to get stronger? And battles are fun! What's wrong with that?"

Charmander didn't respond for a moment. Then, he shook his head very slowly. "I don't fight. I can't. Not without my father's permission," he answered before looking up the sky as if looking for someone.

Cindaquil tilted his head, curious. "How come?"

"Papa told me never to fight without his supervision," the Charmander answered.

"Who are you talking to?"

From a bush nearby emerges a Charmeleon. "Who are you talking, to," she asked and walked towards the Charmander. "Mom... It's a Cyndaquil. Asking me for a battle. I told him I don't want to. Not without papa's supervision," Charmander replied. "Oh, come on. Your father and I were having a fight about it last night. You can fight whenever you want. Our specie are supposed to be brave," she said.

"Well, mom... What if papa gets angry," Charmander asked.

"It's okay. You can fight,"

"Okay... I will. Cyndaquil, shall we start,"

With that, Charmander got himself in a fighting stance.

"Alright!" The flames on Cyndaquil's back blazed excitedly for a moment. Maybe if Charmander beat him he could prove to that dad of his that he could battle... Not that Cyndaquil was going to just let him win. He charged at Charmander, starting off with a Tackle.