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It was a quiet day in Pallet Town and sun was shining down upon all those who inhabited this small town in the continent of Kanto. Kipper, the hero of this story, is sitting down by the sea with his faithful pokemon companion, Squirtle and they have just begun the peaceful pastime of Fishing.
Although Kipper had come of age and taken his squirtle as his pokemon and license to the outside world, Kipper was happy with the gentle life he led here in Pallet Town. He enjoyed the smooth ride through life that it gave him, it wasn't exciting but he didn't dream of rushing off into the world that he had never seen before like the rest of his friends and trainers had.
So here they were on a pleasent beach waiting for a catch. Kipper had ventured into te bushes around the town for the first few days and trained Squirtle hard in order to force himself to see the delight of exploring but he just couldn't do that, his life's calling was here for now and that's where he wanted to be.
His faithful friend leapt into the water and dived under to try and guide his owners hook into a unsuspecting magikarp or something. Another Thing that Kipper refused to do was capture a pokemon that was common, it was just cruel. He knew that catching rarer pokemon would be crueler but he promised himself he would be a true freind to them and that they would lead a happy and safe life with him, instead of an intense life that trainers would give them. This mindset would be changed this day though, for something bad was about to happen.
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