Hiro Protagon
Super-Earth
- Joined
- Apr 24, 2012
"Finally, my own pokemon!" Steve yelled. He was a tall guy, with curly hair, and a little stubble on his face. His town was rare, as they only allowed older people to go out with pokemon; the world was dangerous, and people needed experience ahead of time! He had waited years, studied hard, and now, he held in his hand a pokeball, containing his first pokemon.
"I can't wait to meet her!" he said, throwing out the ball in the same pattern he had practiced since he was a kid.
"I can't wait to meet her!" he said, throwing out the ball in the same pattern he had practiced since he was a kid.