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Chapter 3 - Chapter 3: Viridian Shadows

The gate to Viridian City loomed ahead just as the sky faded to gold.

Nathan stepped onto paved ground with Squirtle by his side and Nidoran's Pokรฉball clipped securely to his belt. The faint buzzing of streetlights replacing forest chirps felt almost surreal.

He exhaled slowly. "We made it."

The System chimed.

๐Ž๐›๐ฃ๐ž๐œ๐ญ๐ข๐ฏ๐ž ๐‚๐จ๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ž๐ญ๐ž: ๐‘๐ž๐š๐œ๐ก ๐•๐ข๐ซ๐ข๐๐ข๐š๐ง ๐‚๐ข๐ญ๐ฒ

+๐Ÿ‘๐ŸŽ ๐„๐—๐

๐๐ž๐ฐ ๐Ž๐›๐ฃ๐ž๐œ๐ญ๐ข๐ฏ๐ž ๐”๐ง๐ฅ๐จ๐œ๐ค๐ž๐: ๐•๐ข๐ฌ๐ข๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐๐จ๐ครฉ๐ฆ๐จ๐ง ๐‚๐ž๐ง๐ญ๐ซ๐ž

๐’๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐ฆ ๐‹๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ฅ: ๐Ÿ โ†’ ๐Ÿ

๐”๐ง๐ฅ๐จ๐œ๐ค๐ž๐: ๐๐จ๐ครฉ๐๐ž๐ฑ ๐’๐ฒ๐ง๐œ | ๐‚๐š๐ฉ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ž ๐‹๐จ๐ ๐ฌ | ๐“๐ž๐š๐ฆ ๐๐จ๐ง๐๐ข๐ง๐  ๐Œ๐ž๐ญ๐ž๐ซ

Nathan's eyes widened as three glowing panels unfurled before him in mid-air. The Pokรฉdex Sync was familiar it pulled information from Pokรฉmon Nathan had seen, scanned, or battled.ย 

The Capture Log showed a visual record of each successful catch, tagged by time, location, and condition.

The Team Bonding Meter? That was new.

He tapped it.

๐“๐ž๐š๐ฆ ๐๐จ๐ง๐๐ข๐ง๐ :

๐’๐ช๐ฎ๐ข๐ซ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ž โ€“ ๐Ÿ”๐Ÿ/๐Ÿ๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽ (๐ƒ๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ฅ๐จ๐ฉ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐“๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ)

๐๐ข๐๐จ๐ซ๐š๐งโ™‚ โ€“ ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ’/๐Ÿ๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽ (๐‚๐š๐ฎ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ฎ๐ฌ)

So it tracked not just performanceโ€ฆ but relationships.

Nathan smirked. "That's going to be useful."

The Pokรฉmon Centre was just ahead. The sliding doors opened with a soft hiss and the scent of antiseptic and warm fabric drifted out. Inside, a few trainers lounged on benches while their Pokรฉmon healed. One girl stood at a vending machine feeding coins for soda. A young Nurse Joy waved from behind the counter.

Nathan approached with both Pokรฉballs ready. "Two for healing, please."

"Of course," she said with a smile. "It'll just take a moment."

He sat near the back wall, pulling up the System while he waited.

๐’๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐ฆ ๐‹๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ฅ: ๐Ÿ

๐„๐—๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ง๐ž๐ฑ๐ญ ๐ฅ๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ฅ: ๐Ÿ•๐Ÿ / ๐Ÿ๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽ

๐‘๐ž๐œ๐ž๐ง๐ญ ๐”๐ง๐ฅ๐จ๐œ๐ค๐ฌ: ๐“๐ž๐š๐ฆ ๐๐จ๐ง๐๐ข๐ง๐  | ๐‚๐š๐ฉ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ž ๐‹๐จ๐  | ๐๐จ๐ครฉ๐๐ž๐ฑ ๐’๐ฒ๐ง๐œ

๐๐ž๐ฑ๐ญ ๐”๐ง๐ฅ๐จ๐œ๐ค (๐‹๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ฅ ๐Ÿ‘): ๐’๐œ๐š๐ง ๐‘๐š๐๐ข๐ฎ๐ฌ ๐„๐ฑ๐ฉ๐š๐ง๐ฌ๐ข๐จ๐ง โ€“ ๐–๐ข๐ฅ๐ ๐๐จ๐ครฉ๐ฆ๐จ๐ง ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง ๐Ÿ‘๐ŸŽ๐ฆ ๐š๐ฎ๐ญ๐จ-๐ฌ๐œ๐š๐ง๐ง๐ž๐

"Auto-scanโ€ฆ" Nathan murmured. "So the System starts doing recon for me?"

That was useful.

He didn't notice someone watching him until a voice cut through the Centre.

"Never seen a rookie stare so hard at air before."

Nathan looked up. A tall teen with a black coat and sharp hazel eyes leaned against the wall near the front desk, arms crossed. His tone wasn't mocking but it wasn't friendly either.

"I'm guessing you're one of Oak's new batch?" the boy asked.

Nathan stood, calm. "Just started yesterday."

The stranger's gaze flicked to his belt. "Two Pokรฉmon already. Not bad. But you don't walk like a battler."

Nathan raised a brow. "You sizing me up for a reason, or just bored?"

A smile twitched on the boy's face. "Name's Cael. I evaluate new trainers for sport."

"Charming."

"Friendly duel?" Cael offered, now standing straight. "Two on two. Out back."

Nathan hesitated but the System didn't.

๐๐ž๐ฐ ๐Ž๐ฉ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐š๐ฅ ๐Ž๐›๐ฃ๐ž๐œ๐ญ๐ข๐ฏ๐ž: ๐๐š๐ญ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ž ๐‚๐š๐ž๐ฅ (๐Ÿ๐ฏ๐Ÿ)

๐‘๐ž๐ฐ๐š๐ซ๐: ๐Ÿ“๐ŸŽ ๐„๐—๐ + ๐‘๐ข๐ฏ๐š๐ฅ ๐“๐š๐  ๐”๐ง๐ฅ๐จ๐œ๐ค

๐–๐š๐ซ๐ง๐ข๐ง๐ : ๐Ž๐ฉ๐ฉ๐จ๐ง๐ž๐ง๐ญ ๐’๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐ฆ ๐‹๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ฅ ๐”๐ง๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ๐ง

That warning was new.

"Alright," Nathan said, grabbing his Pokรฉballs. "Let's see what your evaluation's worth."

The Centre's back garden had a small arena, ringed by hedges and training dummies. A few other trainers gathered at the edges, sensing action.

Cael tossed a Pokรฉball high. "Let's make it interesting. No switch outs."

A flash of light revealed a Zubat, already airborne and circling.

Nathan scanned quickly.

[๐™๐ฎ๐›๐š๐ญ โ€“ ๐‹๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ฅ ๐Ÿ“ โ€“ ๐๐จ๐ญ๐ž๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐š๐ฅ: ๐]

๐€๐›๐ข๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ฒ: ๐ˆ๐ง๐ง๐ž๐ซ ๐…๐จ๐œ๐ฎ๐ฌ | ๐Œ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž๐ฌ: ๐‹๐ž๐ž๐œ๐ก ๐‹๐ข๐Ÿ๐ž, ๐’๐ฎ๐ฉ๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ๐จ๐ง๐ข๐œ

๐๐จ๐ง๐: ๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ/๐Ÿ๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽ โ€“ ๐ƒ๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ฅ๐จ๐ฉ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐“๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ

Similar potential to my Nidoran, Nathan thought. But aerial movement will make Squirtle's range vital.

"Squirtle, go!"

๐๐š๐ญ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ž ๐ˆ๐ง๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐š๐ญ๐ž๐: ๐๐š๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ง ๐ฏ๐ฌ. ๐‚๐š๐ž๐ฅ (๐Ÿ๐ฏ๐Ÿ)

๐€๐œ๐ญ๐ข๐ฏ๐ž ๐„๐—๐ ๐’๐œ๐š๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐„๐ง๐š๐›๐ฅ๐ž๐

๐…๐ข๐ซ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐Ž๐ฉ๐ฉ๐จ๐ง๐ž๐ง๐ญ: ๐™๐ฎ๐›๐š๐ญ

๐’๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐ฆ ๐’๐ฒ๐ง๐œ: ๐€๐œ๐ญ๐ข๐ฏ๐ž

Cael moved first. "Zubat Supersonic!"

"Squirtle, withdraw into your shell!"

Zubat's sonic wave shimmered through the air but struck the curved shell of Squirtle, who spun in place and popped back out unharmed.

"Counter with Water Gun!"

The stream hit Zubat mid turn. The bat screeched, tumbling low.

"Recover and Leech Life"

Zubat dipped under the next spray and struck Squirtle with Leech Life. A faint glow passed between them.

๐’๐ช๐ฎ๐ข๐ซ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ž ๐‡๐: ๐Ÿ•๐Ÿ”%

๐™๐ฎ๐›๐š๐ญ ๐‡๐: ๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ—%

That drain adds up, Nathan thought. But if I push the paceโ€ฆ

"Charge and Tackle!"

Squirtle launched forward, leaping off a training mat and ramming Zubat into a tree trunk.

The bat didn't rise.

๐™๐ฎ๐›๐š๐ญ ๐…๐š๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐ž๐.

๐’๐ช๐ฎ๐ข๐ซ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ž ๐ ๐š๐ข๐ง๐ž๐ ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ ๐„๐—๐.

๐’๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐ฆ ๐‹๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ฅ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ ๐ซ๐ž๐ฌ๐ฌ: ๐Ÿ๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ’ / ๐Ÿ๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽ

Cael frowned slightly but didn't speak. He returned Zubat and pulled another ball.

Out came a Growlithe, fur bristling, eyes locked on Squirtle.

[๐†๐ซ๐จ๐ฐ๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ก๐ž โ€“ ๐‹๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ฅ ๐Ÿ” โ€“ ๐๐จ๐ญ๐ž๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐š๐ฅ: ๐+]

๐€๐›๐ข๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ฒ: ๐ˆ๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐ข๐๐š๐ญ๐ž | ๐Œ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž๐ฌ: ๐๐ข๐ญ๐ž, ๐„๐ฆ๐›๐ž๐ซ, ๐‘๐จ๐š๐ซ

๐๐จ๐ง๐: ๐Ÿ•๐Ÿ–/๐Ÿ๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽ โ€“ ๐ƒ๐ž๐ž๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐‹๐จ๐ฒ๐š๐ฅ

Nathan flinched at the Intimidate effect as it triggered.

Higher level. Higher bond. Stronger Potential.

"Squirtle, return!"

Cael raised a brow. "Thought we agreed no switches."

Nathan smiled faintly. "Didn't say I wouldn't throw another."

He called out Nidoran instead.

๐๐ข๐๐จ๐ซ๐š๐งโ™‚ ๐ž๐ง๐ญ๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ ๐›๐š๐ญ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ž.

๐’๐ญ๐š๐ญ๐ฎ๐ฌ: ๐€๐ฅ๐ž๐ซ๐ญ | ๐๐จ๐ง๐: ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ•/๐Ÿ๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽ

๐“๐ฒ๐ฉ๐ž ๐€๐๐ฏ๐š๐ง๐ญ๐š๐ ๐ž: ๐๐ž๐ฎ๐ญ๐ซ๐š๐ฅ

"Growlithe Bite!"

"Nidoran, Leer and dodge!"

The Growlithe charged, but Nidoran spun away, locking eyes with a fierce glare. Its Defence dropped.

"Again, Peck!"

Nidoran lunged scored a clean jab to the shoulder.

Growlithe growled.

"Ember, now!"

The fireball struck Nidoran squarely, sending him skidding.

๐๐ข๐๐จ๐ซ๐š๐ง ๐‡๐: ๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ”%

๐†๐ซ๐จ๐ฐ๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐‡๐: ๐Ÿ“๐Ÿ‘%

Nathan narrowed his eyes. It's going to be close.

"Focus Energy!"

Nidoran's stance sharpened. A faint shimmer glowed across its horn.

"Finish it Peck to the flank!"

The critical hit landed.

Growlithe staggered and collapsed.

๐†๐ซ๐จ๐ฐ๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐…๐š๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐ž๐.

๐๐ข๐๐จ๐ซ๐š๐งโ™‚ ๐ ๐š๐ข๐ง๐ž๐ ๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ’ ๐„๐—๐.

๐’๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐ฆ ๐‹๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ฅ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ ๐ซ๐ž๐ฌ๐ฌ: ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ– / ๐Ÿ๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽ

The spectators clapped lightly. Cael returned his partner, face unreadable.

"You're better than you look," he said. "Still learningโ€ฆ but you've got instincts."

Nathan returned both his Pokรฉmon. "Appreciate the evaluation."

Cael nodded once. "We'll battle again. Probably when it matters more."

He walked off, coat billowing behind him.

๐Ž๐ฉ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐š๐ฅ ๐Ž๐›๐ฃ๐ž๐œ๐ญ๐ข๐ฏ๐ž ๐‚๐จ๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ž๐ญ๐ž: ๐๐š๐ญ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ž ๐‚๐š๐ž๐ฅ

+๐Ÿ“๐ŸŽ ๐„๐—๐

๐’๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐ฆ ๐‹๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ฅ: ๐Ÿ โ†’ ๐Ÿ‘

๐”๐ง๐ฅ๐จ๐œ๐ค๐ž๐: ๐–๐ข๐ฅ๐ ๐’๐œ๐š๐ง ๐‘๐š๐๐ข๐ฎ๐ฌ + ๐„๐ฑ๐ฉ๐š๐ง๐๐ž๐ ๐๐จ๐ครฉ๐๐ž๐ฑ ๐ƒ๐ž๐ญ๐š๐ข๐ฅ

Nathan stood in the middle of the field, the hum of new data dancing behind his eyes.

He checked the map overlay.

Next stop: Viridian Forest.

And beyond that Pewter City. Brock's Gym.

"Step by step," Nathan whispered, gripping his Pokรฉ Balls tightly.

He was starting to see it now how everything connected. The potential of the System wasn't just to win.

It was to evolve with him.

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