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Chapter 3 by Westwall Westwall

Who are you?

Leaf from the Kanto Region!

(You will find that Leaf's game is slightly different from the main game or any other. Leaf has three main attributes on the right side that you should now see. Unlike with the main storyline, you will not know what choices do what to your numbers, and Leaf is also blocked from being able to do certain ones if she is not high enough on her point total. Furthermore, there are other attributes she can gain that affect the story. Leaf can and will be molded as the story goes on, and if you aren't careful, some of your choices may be made for you if a point total is too high.

Charm can be used to persuade trainers, merchants and other people into doing what Leaf wants.

Lust is how slutty Leaf is, and the higher it is, the less shame she has in doing sexual deeds.

Confidence is important as it's the main battle stat needed to fight well. Losing confidence means you could lose a pivotal battle later on in the story. Supplementing this with potions is a good way, but can be rather expensive.)

"Are you sure you want to do this?" my mother asked, the both of us seated in the kitchen of our small home. Pallet Town had been my home all of my life, and now I was finally ready to leave. I knew my mother would attempt to keep me here, but we both knew this was my destiny. I was going to be a Pokémon master, no matter the cost.

"I already signed the contract at Oak's this morning, mom. I have to do this." The Kanto government had recently amended the recent trainer laws, and a signed contract was required for all trainers. Signing the contract meant you received your license, but you were also now legally obligated to be a free-use whore if you lost a battle. Men could be free-use as well, but that wasn't nearly as popular of course. "I know you are worried, but I will send you letters everyday."

My mother placed her hand in mind, a shy smile on her face. "I know you will. Be careful out there and do me proud."

My mother's words to me were the fire I needed to get going, and before long, my backpack was ready and my Bulbasaur was primed for it's first battle. Saying goodbye, I took one look in the hallway mirror at myself.

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Onto Route 1!

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