Pink, Day 16: I'm bloody surfing!

I had another dream that continued what was happening with that "J" and "Fool".  I will put it down, though not much to say about myself since now I'm sailing away.  I will put down what happened with surfing stuff afterwards.  Trying to keep things organised has been difficult.  My headaches have continued bugging me, even now when I'm moving away from the Pokémon Center do they hurt.  Anyway, dream note then stuff note.  Yeah, that will bloody sort it.

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"So Mrs J.  You're a doctor, right?" Asked Fool.

I said nothing while walking along the road towards the castle.  It would take quite a while to reach there.  I could hear the sounds of the battle from here though for now, I felt I would be safe from any assaults.  For now.

"Well, I wondered if you knew much about Pokémon?"

I simply groaned and rolled my eyes.

"Well I found this Pokémon a few days ago, the day before the battle began actually, and well, I have no idea what it is."  Fool brought out a PokéJar and lifted the lid (PokéJars were a relatively new thing these days and made keeping hold of Pokémon that much easier.  Science was coming along nicely.  Now if only they could create a device that could heal Pokémon easier then I would be happy).  Out came a large blue Pokémon with a red frill and big head that had a ton of teeth inside its mouth.  It was taller than all of us including Blastoise and looked very dangerous.  It was certainly a water type but that was all I could gather.  I had never seen the like before.

"It is a bit feral and is often a bit slow to setting up an attack.  How about I call it 'Feralslow'?"

I shook my head.

"Okay, how about 'Feralalater'?"

I shrugged my shoulders and quickened my pace.  Why was this guy talking to me?  Why was I putting up with it?  I looked to Blastoise who was still wounded badly and a bit nervous now that the large Pokémon was out of his PokéJar.

"Okay, how about 'Feraligator'?"

Again, I shrugged my shoulders and dismissed Fool and his Pokémon.

"Yeah, I like 'Feraligator' too.  That will be its name then.  What do you think, Feraligator?"  The large blue Pokémon growled and sniffed the air.  "I think he loves the name!  Ha ha ha, Feraligator!  Super!"

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Now onto surfing!

So Vaporeon had been listening to the CD on the HM03 thingy.  When I awoke (and after I had written down the information of the bloody dream - well someone might make sense of them since I am just getting angry with them), I saw Vaporeon was eager to try surfing now.  I rushed to the beach with my water Pokémon, with Machamp hurrying behind, and there, Vaporeon jumped into the water and starting bloody paddling!  It was bloody beautiful!  My escape was inevitable!

Machamp looked at the water and took a step back.  I returned him to his Pokéball and jumped onto Vaporeon.  We both crashed into the water.  I was bloody soaked!  Vaporeon tried to get away from me but ohhhhh noooo, I was not having my only way out ruined by a Pokémon that did not want me sitting on him!  He would put up with me and we WOULD go to Cinnabar and it WOULD be the best journey ever.

So yeah, I'm bloody surfing now!  Bye bye Fuchsia City!  You suck like a Cool Trainer!

Hope to see you again soon.

Pink McQueen