His place was a mess. Books and pokeballs were littered all over the floor, along with coffee stains and some rather odd machines.
We arrived in a room which was neat, compared to all the rest. It had shiny pokeballs neatly aligned on shelves and some pokemon were scampering around the room doing various acticities. One Corphish was even breakdancing.
“Here we are,” stated Professor Woody as we came into view of what looked like an incubater, but the glass was all foggy so I couldn’t see what was inside.
“Come here Shouto, he’s quite the, um…Anxious fellow.”
I walked over to the incubator, and the glass opened, steam pouring out.
BAM !
A huge Grimer spilled out of the incubator, getting all over my new yellow jacket.
“Aww, ponyta shit!”
“Oops, wrong container, sorry, hehe. However, you can keep that Grimer if you want. Your real pokemon is in this container here.”
I kept Grimer anyways though. We walked down a few containers. When we got to the real one, it opened and out sprang a baby Mankey.