You got something special kid!

"There are all kinds of trainers in this huge world of ours. You appear to be a very gifted trainer. So let me make a suggestion. You should test yourself at the pokrmon gym in cerulean city. The gym leader there will be sure to challenge you and your pokemon." Brock held out his hand as he spoke.

"Thanks for the information. I appreciate it." I shook his outstretched hands.

Leaving the gym I headed to the pokemon center. Wouldn't hurt to have charmeleon heal up after his fight. I handed chameleon's pokeball over to nurse Joy, who promptly placed his ball into the slot in her machine. A quick hum and flash of light later, and charmeleon was back in my hand. I thanked her, and left headed east. Time for cerulean city. I stepped onto route 3, glancing to my left and right, I briefly locked eyes with a young woman, before turning to my left and heading up.

"Hey! You looked at me!" Some snarky female's voice rang out before an explosion of light revealed a pidgey flying straight at me.

"I- uh, what?"

"You looked at me, which means I get to kick your ass! Go pidgey!"

"Come on charmeleon, let's teach this bitch some manners! Tackle!" Charmeleon and the pidgey raced torwards one another before colliding with a loud crash. The sound comeling from pidgey as charmeleon hit it with more **** as its movement was stopped, and then reversed as charneleon landed on it crushing it into the ground. Charmeleon got up, pidgey however, lay there twitching as it lay **** on the ground.

"You- you're mean!" The girl threw a few bills on the ground and then ran off with her pidgey. Clearly she had never lost a fight until now. Gathering the money I gave charmeleon a high five before setting off on route three again.