A/N Hello (again…). I have realized I can not have a schedule. So I'm not. Chapters will come when they come. The next chapter is in the works, so now I'm presenting an unreleased chapter I never finished. It followed Brock and was supposed to be his intro, but as I said I never finished it. So here it is, ready to go. I know it's bad, and it's not necessary to read. It contributes nothing to the overarching story.

Brock was having a great day. Truly. He had just encountered three new trainers, each good kids who liked. Well, except one, but we'll get to that. First, he had fought a girl with a Bulbasaur, Pidgey, and Rattata. He had won the battle, though it was difficult - well, difficult with the pokemon he used - he won. She had collapsed to her knees, and was so caring of the pokemon who had been knocked out. The next had a charmander, and he was also kind. Brock had once again won, though it was close once again. Brock had really enjoyed meeting those two, and enjoyed battling them as well. Then the third came.

Their name was Gary, and he had a Squirtle. He had been a piece of work. First off, he had arrogantly yelled he only needed his Squirtle, then when his Squirtle got knocked out proceeded to yell at Brock, Brock's Geodude, and the poor, unconscious Squirtle. He then used a Nidorino, which proceeded to wipe out his other pokemon with an odd move called Poison Tornado. He had awarded Gary with a badge, who then proceeded to scoff at him and say, "Whatever, loser." Brock just sighed. Still, his day was great. His brothers and sisters had surprised him with lunch (though it wasn;t great) and he took care of his pokemon. It was soon after another boy entered - one with an electric type. Naturally, Brock lost. Somehow.