In the small, unwidely town called Karausa, a young boy of 11 years named Trimi was try valiantly to defeat a MewTwo - in VR, of course. This was the last test he had to take to get his Pokemon Trainer License. His VR Lv. 24 Gastly was about to faint when Trimi used a Full Heal, and kicked Mew Two's butt off V Earth!
In real life, however, Trimi had no Pokémon. He was simply playing the official GameKid version of the Pokemon journey one must make to get all eight badges. Later, still at the training complex, his counselor, Devje, walked up to him. "Congratulations, Trimi, you're a Pokémon Trainer!" Devje handed Trimi his license. "Thank you, sir!" "You know, Trimi, I'm real hungry. Why don't we go to the PokéCenter and catch an Ice Cream? My treat."
Twenty minutes later, Devje and Trimi walked out of the PokéCenter. "I'd really better be heading home now, sir. My Aunt Daisy expects me home any minute." "You know," commented Devje, "you don't have to call me 'sir' now that you have your license. Anyways, i agree with your aunt. You'd better be getting home." With that, they said their farewells and headed off to their respective dwellings.
"Aunt Daisy, I'm home!" shouted Trimi. "And guess what? I got my Trainer License!" Aunt Daisy bustled out of the kitchen. "You did? Oh, my little Trimi, I'm so proud of you! I always knew you would! I know! I'll make us a celebratory dinner!" And she bustled off to the kitchen, and prepared a feast fit for a king.
As they ate, they talked about how Trimi was to get to Pallet Town. "Well, i suppose you could take my Diglett, he knows Dig." Aunt Daisy said. "But you can't just give Pokemon, you have to trade. So, tomorrow when you wake up, eat breakfast, get dressed, and go catch yourself a Pidgey or a Rattata, I'll trade either one for Diglett."
The next morning at 10:30 A.M., Aunt Daisy woke to find Trimi was not in the house. As she ate a breakfast of Wheat Flakes, she looked out the window and saw him out in the fields behind their house, trying to catch a Pidgey that kept flying short distances away. Whenever he got close, he hit it on its head with a stick, weakening it. After three or four hits, the Pidgey started staggering around. As Aunt Daisy watched, Trimi got out a Pokeball and threw it at the Pidgey. Trimi watched it apprehensively. After a few seconds, he leapt up, and grabbed his Pokeball.
Later, Trimi and his Aunt Daisy were ready to trade at the Pokecenter. They went into the Trading Center, placed the Pokeballs on the slots, and watched them switch. Back at their house, Trimi released Diglett. "Hi there, Diglett. I'm your new trainer!" "Diglett Dig, Diglett Dig!" the Diglett replied.
Outside,
Trimi and Aunt Daisy said teir Farewells, and Trimi ordered Diglett to
Dig. "G'Bye, Aunt Daisy..." were his last words to her as he was pulled
underground in tow of the Diglett...