Pokesex/Charizard
From Create Your Own Story
"I choose you, Charizard!"
A voice calls out to you, drawing you out of the your pleasant nap as well as the sanctity of your poké ball. To your confusion, it was not the voice of your trainer. It was reedy and hoarse, sounding almost desperate, lacking the deep, confident tones you expected. While your trainer has gotten somewhat lax over the years when it came to battles, he would have always let you and the others know ahead of time whether he decided to partake in one.
Whatever the case your calling was unprecedented. As soon your feet touch hard-packed earth, you stretch your wings in a manner that looks imposing as you incline your head to look behind you.
It's your trainer's runt.
The brat just stood there, all knobbly knees and barely any flesh on him, clutching your poké ball in one clenched fist. The other is pulling at the collar of his sweat-stained shirt with such ferocity that if he hadn't been as pitifully weak as he was he would have ripped it apart. The two of you are in what appears to be a pokémon gym. which means the little runt actually expects you to fight his battles for him.
Had he been born a pokémon he would have died long ago.
What has the runt got you into?
