So a shy Ralts, a brash Riolu and a sarcastic Treecko walk into a small village inhabited by ponies. Sounds like a bad punchline doesn’t it? Cause it really is. Someone save us from the challenges that await, mostly cause we will probably kill each other by then. Oh yeah they just invented poke balls.
Also yes I know the stories name is spelled Pokémon I just named it that way cause I couldn’t come up with anything clever
I just finished a two thousand word chapter and forgot to save it... I’m going to go cry now