| A Shocking Start
Cock-a-doodle-doo!¡± The rooster¡¯s
crow roused Ash from his sleep. He rubbed his eyes and looked out the window.
The sun was already high in the sky. ¡°Oh, no!¡± Ash cried. ¡°I¡¯m late!¡± He
leaped out of bed and ran out of the house. Squirtle, Bulbasaur, Charmander -
anyone of them is fine, just please save one for me! Ash thought as he sped down
the road. Breathless, Ash finally saw Professor Oak¡¯s lab up ahead. A long
row of steps led up a hill to a big, white building. At the bottom of the hill,
a large crowd had formed. ¡°Gary, Gary, He¡¯s our man! If he can¡¯t do it no one
can!¡± a group of cheerleaders called out. I¡¯ve already missed it! Ash
thought. He ran through the crowd accidently knocking down the
cheerleaders. ¡°Hey, watch where you¡¯re going!¡± said an angry voice. Ash
looked up. He had bumped into Gary, another kid his age and Ash¡¯s biggest rival.
He was holding a red-and-white Poké Ball. ¡°S-sorry, Gary,¡± Ash
muttered. ¡°MISTER Gary to you. Show some respect,¡± Gary replied. ¡°Well ,Ash,
you snooze, you lose. I¡¯ve got a Pokémon, and you don¡¯t.¡± Ash couldn¡¯t
believe it. ¡°You got your first Pokémon?¡± That¡¯s right, loser, and its right
inside this Pokéball,¡± Gary said, sneering. ¡°And it¡¯s the best one. It helps to
have a grandfather in the Pokémon business.¡± The crowd cheered again. Gary
waved and set off on his journey. Ash¡¯s heart sank. Since Professor Oak was
Gary¡¯s gradfather, he probably did get the best Pokémon. How could I let a bully
like Gary beat me? Ash thought. I¡¯ve just got to get one! Ash ran up the
stairs - right into Professor Oak. ¡°So you decided to show up after all,¡± the
professor said. ¡°Are you sure you are ready?¡± ¡°Of course I¡¯m ready!¡± Ash
said. Professor Oak looked Ash up and down. ¡°You look like you¡¯re ready
for bed, not for Pokémon training.¡± Ash cringed. He was still in his pajamas!
He was in such a hurry he had fogotten to change his clothes. Blushing, Ash
replied, ¡°I got messed up this morning. I was a little late, but beleive me, I¡¯m
ready for a Pokémon.¡± Ash followed Professor Oak up the steps and into the
lab. The large room was filled with shiny silver machines. In the center of the
room was a silver table with a glass dome on top. Three Poké Balls sat
underneath the dome. Ash began to get excited. He was finally going to get a
Pokémon! Professor Oak pressed a button and a dome opened up. Ash turned to
Professor Oak. ¡°I¡¯ve thought about it a lot, but I¡¯m not sure which one to
choose.¡± Ash said. Professor Oak opened up the Poké Balls. They were
empty! ¡°I¡¯m afraid you don¡¯t have a choice,¡± he said. ¡°These Pokémon were all
taken by trainers who were on time.¡± Ash was devastated. ¡°Does this mean I
don¡¯t get a Pokémon?¡± Proffesor Oak hesitated. ¡°There is no one left, but I¡¯m
not sure. There is a problem with the last one.¡± ¡°I don¡¯t care! I¡¯ll take
it!¡± Ash pleaded. The professor preseed a button on the table. A small
circular plate in the table¡¯s center slid open, and a Poké Ball emerged. The
professor handed the ball to Ash. ¡°Here¡¯s your pokemon, Ash.¡± Ash held the
Poké Ball in his hands. A real Poké Ball! The ball opened up. Bright flashes of
yellow electric light filled the room. When the light stopped, a Pokémon sat on
the table in front of him. ¡°Pikachu,¡± said the Pokémon. Ash was thrilled.
The Pokémon was about a foot tall, bright yellow, with brown stripes on its
back. It had pointy ears, red circles on its cheecks, and - best of all - a tail
shaped like a lightning bolt. ¡°That¡¯s its name - Pikachu,¡± the professor
explained. ¡°It¡¯s so cute!¡± Ash said. ¡°It¡¯s the best one.¡± The professor
smiled nervously. ¡°You¡¯ll see.¡± Ash reached down to pick up the Pokémon. ¡°hi,
Pika - aaaaah!¡± A jolt of electricity surged through his body. Pikachu was
shocking him! ¡°Pikachu is a lightning mouse,¡± said the professor. ¡°It¡¯s usually
shy, but it can sometimes have an electric personality.¡± ¡°I see what you
mean,¡± Ash said, still smarting from Pikachu¡¯s charge. Professor Oak held out
his hands. In one hand was a small, red electronic device. In the other there
were six empty Poké Balls. ¡°This is your Pokédex, Dexter,¡± the professor
said. He gave Ash the handheld device ¡°It is voice activated, and can answer all
of your questions about Pokémon. It¡¯s also your ID and cannot be replaced. So
don¡¯t lose it.¡± Professor Oak handed Ash the Poké Balls. ¡°Use these Poke
Balls to capture new Pokémon.¡± ¡°Thanks, Professor Oak,¡± Ash said. ¡°It's
time to begin your journey, Ash.¡± Ash picked up Pikachu and followed
Professor Oak outside. The crowd was still gathered at the bottom of the stairs,
banging on instruments and cheering. This time, they were chanting Ash¡¯s
name. Ash¡¯s mom stepped out from the crowd. ¡°I¡¯m so proud of you!¡± she said,
hugging Ash. She handed Ash a knapsack. ¡°I¡¯ve packed everything - clothes, clean
underwear, your favorite snacks, a clothesline, rubber gloves to do your
laundry. . . .¡± Ash blushed. ¡°Mom, you¡¯re embarrassing me in front of all
these people!¡± ¡°Listen to your mother. Those rubber gloves she packed will
come in handy!¡± the professor said. ¡°Why?¡± asked Ash. ¡°Rubber blocks
electricity,¡± Professor Oak explained. Ash fished the rubber gloves out of
his knapsack. With a Pokémon like Pikachu, he was going need all the help he
could get!¡±
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