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It was dusk; in Violet City, Saemon prepared to call it a day at the Pokecenter. How long would this "new life" continue?
"I've been in this town for a while. I was told that the first gym trainer was here, and that I'll have to prepare considerably. I also gained work. Is this how things should be?"
Saemon paused to contemplate his next words, and his new life as a Pokemon trainer. It was a subject that has been weighting heavy upon him, a man who has came from the bloody lands of Feudal Japan and ninja war.
"I caught a new pokemon: a black bird. I was told that when it grows, it will get a star shape on its face. Should call it "Hoshi"?
It was dusk; in Violet City, Saemon prepared to call it a day at the Pokecenter. How long would this "new life" continue?
"I've been in this town for a while. I was told that the first gym trainer was here, and that I'll have to prepare considerably. I also gained work. Is this how things should be?"
Saemon paused to contemplate his next words, and his new life as a Pokemon trainer. It was a subject that has been weighting heavy upon him, a man who has came from the bloody lands of Feudal Japan and ninja war.
"I caught a new pokemon: a black bird. I was told that when it grows, it will get a star shape on its face. Should call it "Hoshi"?
