Earl had already named the Magikarp Herp Derp, but, unfortunately, everyone had left without him.
"Ah... Nuts..." said Earl, taking a sip of Dr.Pepper and trying to manuever through the forest, Ace doing the same right beside Earl.
"It's thick, it's humid, and it is hot as Hell here," said Earl, clearly becoming aggravated. His black leather jacket was swung over his right shoulder, but he was still wearing his black fedora hat, which had a fairly colorful feather on the side.
"Why do you have that hat on? Why does it have a feather in its band?" asked Ace, becoming curious as to why Earl was wearing such an odd hat. Earl, forgetting his disdain for the humid jungle, smiled at his friend.
"This is my lucky hat! I never go anywhere without it on my head! As for the feather, it came with the hat when it was given to me for Christmas two years ago."
"Oh! Neat... Oh hey! We're here!" said Ace, moving some brush to the side as he and Earl were greeted to Genesis City...
"Talk about cool... Other than the propaganda bull ****," said Earl, becoming disgusted with the city instantly. He was never one for politics (or the government for that mater), but he simply hated what he saw. He truly believed in freedom of speech, individuality, and religion, but he could easily tell things weren't that way here...
"Move *****! Get out of our way!" shouted some members of a gang wearing all black as they shoved Earl to the side. Now that... That was just uncool.
"Hey... I want an apology," said Earl, aggravation coming back as he grabbed one of the thugs and turned him around to face Earl. The gang simply laughed.
"Too bad *****. You ain't getting one."
The same thug that Earl had grabbed then tried to throw a right punch, but Earl expected this as he turned to the side, grabbing the thug's arm. Earl then jumped up into the air and landed on his knees, bending the thug's arm over his shoulder. After that, a distinct breaking noise was heard, causing the thug to scream in pain.
"SON-OF-A-*****! HE BROKE MY ARM! THE ****** BROKE MY ARM!" shouted the thug, rolling on the ground as the gang began backing away from Earl, fearing their physical safety. Afterall, all that had happened in the span of two seconds.
"Want some?" asked Earl, motioning for the other thugs to come at him. Instead, they picked up their wounded comrade and ran for it. One of them, while running, mentioned something about missing the public execution which was gonna be in three hours.
"That was impressive Earl!" said Ace, excitement in his voice as he spoke to Earl. Earl just shrugged.
"Not really... I think I owe an apology to Mewtwo..."
"Why's that?"
"Because I think he was right..."
With that, Earl's attention was taken to the ground, where he saw a silver pocketwatch. Figuring that the thug must have dropped it, Earl picked it up and looked at the time. It read 4:30.
"We got until 7:30... I suggest we head to the Pokemon Center and see what all we can find out," said Earl, walking towards the Pokemon Center in the distance. It looked similiar to the ones in the games, except this one was black. As he walked to the door, it opened, allowing Earl and Ace to walk inside.
"So, any home boys, or girls, in here?"