Flashback time!
Nique took slow but eager steps as she exited the boat via the tiny pseudo-staircase they placed down after opening the doors on the side of the boat. Smells of fresh cut grass and nostalgia floated through the air, bringing a sense of excitement to any new trainer.
Mailko placed his foot on the staircase and quickly withdrew it when the contraption made a metallic noise. Nique crossed her arms and looked frankly at the monster.
"....It makes a scary noise, mommy." Mailko said, sulking and looking at Nique with pleading eyes.
"Tough luck, bucko. Get down here," Nique replied.
"Mommy.... I don't want to. It sounds like it will hurt my feet."
"Then jump down here, then."
"...."
"What?"
"I'm scared."
"What else is new?! Really!"
"Come and pick me up, please?"
Nique thought for a moment. She could go over and pick him up, making things easier. But, the fact of the matter is- she didn't want to. Kid had to grow a spine, anyways.
"Nope," she simply said with a smile.
"But mommy...."
Nique looked off in another direction. A suspicious bush was shaking violently. OoOo.... time to investigate.
"Good luck, Mailko," Nique said as she walked off towards the bush.
"Wait! Mommy! I- I need help! Mommy!" But alas, his mother was too far away to him to be heard. Mailko looked queasily at the stairs beneath him. If he didn't jump and catch up, he'd get left behind. Mailko hastily decided to bounce into the air, and it went well- at first. He dove head first onto the bottom stair, and then tumbled onto the ground. Sobs and pleading cries could be heard coming from him subtly through the town. He was hurt pretty badly and made no effort to get back up.
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Nique shifted her eyes at the sound of crying- weird.... where was that coming from? Anyways, she examined the bush in front of her. It was still rustling, obviously something alive within. Deciding for the full frontal approach, Nique threw her arms into the bush and shook it about to scare the creature.
A tiny lizard-thing popped out, yelping with fright. Upon standing back up and examining the creature, it was undoubtedly a Charmander!
"Well hello there, mister lizard." Nique playfully said to it. The Charmander gripped the middle section of its tail, bringing the tall structure towards its front; as if in protection.
"Char, char...." it said quietly. It had this expression of doubt, very unsure of Nique and the situation as a whole.
"Oh, it's okay, mister lizard. You haven't given me a reason to hurt you. And it's not like I'm feeling up for it right now." She looked upwards for a second in thought. "Meh," she stated, returning her gaze. "But you're too cute to hurt anyways."
"Char!" it shouted at her. Why wasn't she going away?! Leave me alone!
"Hey! Calm your pecks, dude! I haven't done anything," Nique said, hands raised as if she was about to be arrested. "I was only snooping about."
The lizard started to tear, desperate and deathly afraid. Nique sighed.
"What is a rare Pocket Monster like you doing out in a remote little town like this?" Nique asked as she came up with an idea. Why not use her power to answer that question? Looking back at the lizard, she began to read it with intense eyes.
But before she could get any scrap of information, the Charmander finally snapped and slashed her ankle.
"Youch!" Nique shouted. "What's your deal?!"
"Char-ar-man-dar! Charmandar!" it cried hysterically, swiping nonstop in her direction. Once her ankle was slashed again, Nique snapped herself.
"You little douchebag!" she yelled as she swung her foot, kicking the poor creature square in the jaw, sending it into the air slightly and landing on its belly. As it whined in pain and tried to pick itself up without success, Nique lifted and looked at her ankle. Since her pants didn't cover her them, there were series of tiny red scars there now.
Walking over to it, Nique saw it had managed to get itself in a pseudo-push-up position. She stomped on it and didn't let up on pushing down, sending the creature to squeal many times as it was rendered helpless.
"What a horrid first impression you make!" Nique commented through the gradually straining screams. "Let's fix that!"
She took off her foot and picked up the Charmander by its neck. It wriggled weakly, obviously very hurt. The ground moved beneath it as it breathed heavily.
"We could've been battle buddies! I love the cute but strong presence you guys give off. Strength in its most adorable form, ya know?"
"Char... char...."
"But I'm not really keen on capturing critters that hurt me without being provoked. It sets up the relationship ever so badly. I mean, I like feisty and sassy creatures, but physically assaulting me not two minutes from when we initially meet? Tch."
A smell caught the Charmander's nose. Something that made the air.... salty and stingy to your eyes?
"Sigh. I don't really want to do this, but it's only fair since you hurt me."
The Charmander tilted his up to see where they were going. Its eyes grew wide as it saw a small section of sea was where they were heading.
"And fair is fair, little guy!"
The lizard screamed loudly as they got closer and closer to their destination.
"Here we are! Professor Oak's lab!" Komoko announced joyfully, snapping Nique out of her story. The kimono-wearer quickly opened the door in her excitement revealing the pristine lab within.
"Profesor Oaaaaakkkkk!" she called. "I'm finally here! Sorry for the wait!"
"Yes, Komoko! Come in!" a voice said faintly, coming from the back of the lab. The duo walked in happily, having a spring in their step.
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"And who is this with you?" Oak asked, finally acknowledging Nique standing next to Komoko.
"Oh, this is my new friend, Nick." Komoko said, elegantly gesturing her arms in presentation.
"Nice to meet you, young man." Oak beamed, grabbing Nique's hand for a handshake.
"The pleasure is all mine, professor." Nique said, firmly shaking his hand back.
"Alright then. Let's get down to business," Oak noted, pulling his hand away and using it to showcase a table. Two Pokéballs lay there, just begging to be opened.
"Okay Komoko," Oak said, taking both balls and pressing their buttons. He backed away as they shot out on the table, revealing a Bulbasaur and Squirtle. "Now choose!"
As Komoko looked back and forth excitedly, Nique couldn't help but notice something was off. Weren't there three options for a starter at his lab?
"Hey Doc, where's the third little dude?"
"Huh? Oh, right. Unfortunately, our Charmander got scared and ran off yesterday. We haven't been able to find him since." Nique looked down towards the ground in thought.
The tiny lizard flailed frantically as its head was submerged in the water, every limb on it whipping around in panic. Nique had to use both hands; this guy was a fighter!
"Hey, hey! Stop flippin' out! You're only being suffocated!"
"I'm sure he's in a better place, professor." Nique noted.
"Yeah, well, I guess he would do better in the wild, too."
"I'll choose...." Komoko said suddenly. Oh, she finally was making a decision? "Ugh!" she stomped her foot on the ground in frustration. "I can't decide!"
Hm. Guess not.
"I do have a special starter I've wanted to give out to someone.... I bet you'll be able to train it." Oak went over and opened a drawer, pulling a Pokéball with a crescent moon on it. Her wrapped Komoko's hands over it.
"He's a bit defiant, but I'm sure he will warm up to you soon enough."
Komoko smiled and danced a little. "Thank you, professor!" Komoko sped out with her ball to go meet her new teammate.
As Nique was leaving, she spotted a container of some sort that held.... an egg?
"Hey Doc," she started, "What's in the container over there?"
"Hm? Ah, that's a Charmander egg to replace the one we lost."
"Oh," Nique replied. She kind of wanted it, since the last Charmander....
Nique looked a bit frustrated as she pulled out the still-breathing Charmander out of the water. It spat out liquid in all directions, apparently having swallowed the water it was supposed to drown in to still be able to breath.
"You're just not gonna quit, are you?"
"Ch-ch-char-arr...." It whimpered. Tch.
She shoved it back into the water; it had to drown eventually. Sheesh.
....Yeah. Well. In any case, she still wanted a Charmander. One that wouldn't give her nasty scars on her ankles.
Nique noticed an open doorway. Inside was dark, but by the way the ceiling fell down it was obvious that it was a staircase to the lab's basement.
"Holy crap, Doc!" Nique said suddenly, surprised. "Did you see that?!"
"See what?" Oak curiously looking at Nique.
"Look! There!" Nique said, pointing at the staircase's doorway. "I saw a bright light thing!"
"That may be Charmander!" Oak said valiantly as he then quickly strode over to top of the stairs. He looked all the way down into the darkness, seeing no light. "Charmander?!" he cried out. "You down ther-?"
Oak was cut off by the stairs smacking his face as he fell. Nique cleared her throat and closed the door as the last few thumps signaled Oak's inevitable fate. The professor was unconscious if not dead, leaving her to snatch her prize. The girl whistled as she nonchalantly strolled over and picked up the egg's container.
The Bulbasaur and Squirtle cringed at her in fear, scared for their lives.