Hawkeye had grown up in Whitefeather Town ever since he was born. He loved the clean air and blue skies in his town, and hoped he would see them again soon someday as he got ready to leave for his journey across the world. He packed a bunch of stuff he was fond of into his backpack. The things were: A Sketchbook, A Photo of his Family, Lined Paper to write, Pencils, Pencil sharpeners, A PDA, a Camera, a little bit of food, and an empty bottle to fill on his journey just in case. He walked downstairs, and the Family Pet, Growly jumped on him and licked his face.
"Haha, okay Growly, enough," Hawkeye said. "I have to go okay, I'll miss ya, see ya later buddy."
He hugged his pet Growlithe and ran outside.

Growly watched as Hawkeye left. He whined a bit, knowing Hawkeye would not be returning very soon. He slowly wagged his tail in farewell as his owner disappeared out the door.

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It was a typical day in Whitefeather Town, and it didn't look like much was happening. However, a food store was open at a corner of the street, and the store owner was shouting angrily at a group of Pokemon.

Hawkeye walked over to the Food Shop, wondering what was going on. He saw the Owner yelling at some pokemon.
"Hey, what's the problem, sir?" Hawkeye said to the owner.

The store owner turned angrily toward Hawkeye and replied, "It's these blasted Pokemon! They've been coming here everyday, messing up all my items and causing havoc in my store!"

The Pokemon the owner were pointing to were a group of Spearow, Pidgey, and several Ratatta.

"Get out of here NOW!" the store owner shouted at them, but the Pokemon didn't move.

"Maybe, instead of yelling, we can try to talk to them," Hawkeye replied in a calm voice. He then turned to the bird pokemon. "Hello. How do you do? Listen, you can't go around wrecking shops, okay? It's not a good thing to do, because we have to clean up after you. So, can we be friends?"

Unfortunately, the Pokemon didn't heed your words. Instead, they barreled toward you, attempting to peck you and the shop owner.

"These darn things!" the owner shouted angrily.

"Okay, that's enough of this nonsense," Hawkeye said, still somewhat calm. "We'll settle this right here."
He pulled out a red and white pokeball that gleamed in the sun. He threw it to the ground, and a flash of light appeared, which showed a little Pikachu.
"Pikachu, let's teach these guys a lesson!" Hawkeye said.
OoC: So does a battle start now? ^^;; Or did I not get my pokemon yet?

(( Um, it's your adventure, but I'd assume you've already had, since you left and all. xD ))

Pikachu got in battle position excitedly, lightning flashing from its red cheeks. Piiika! it growled threateningly. The Bird-type Pokemon hesitated a little at the sight of an Electric-type they have a weakness against, but the Rattata charged forward to attack.