"Alright Slash, let's get moving," I said, getting up and brushing any leaves or dirt that may have gotten on me in the short unexpected nap. Slash stood, ready to leave. He looked at me with pleased eyes, ready to knock a couple of wild Pokémon senseless. Or, at least that was what I thought he was thinking.
"Come on; let's find some more wild Pokémon," I said, and he followed me once I started walking. Though this journey had barely begun for me, I felt that I was too alone. I knew that this is how a trainer lived, but the silence is something I didn't want to take. I was glad I had Slash, but I really wished that I had a human companion. Or, at least a companion that spoke the same language as me.
So as we got ready to continue our journey, I fantasized having a companion of some sort to be with me. It was pretty stupid, but things were getting boring. I had to think of something to humor myself.
"Alright, where do you want to go, Slash," I asked, rubbing friction on my palms. Slash made a gesture that seemed to be just about anywhere. I guess the best place to go was to Pewter.
Then in the corner of my eyesight, I saw a trainer. If I had to know one thing about trainers before I left, it was this; when trainers gave eye-sight to each other, it meant battle. I did not know how strong this trainer was, but if he were to come up to me and ask to battle, then I'd take it greedily.
"Slash, do you think you're up for a trainer battle?" I asked, hinting loud enough for the hidden trainer to hear.