Montana was up bright and early. He had already promised to meet his friends down at the end of the road at 8 o'clock that morning. It was still gloomy outside, because the sun hadn't fully rised. He had recieved his little Mudkip the day before, as had his friends. They all had different pokemon. Professor Birch said they should all stick together, so they decided to meet there at 8. The little Mudkip skimpered around Montana's feet chirping, or what ever it was doing. Montana reached down and patted its head. Then he turned to looked down the road toward the litle town.....