"Is it done yet?" Emilia asked, bouncing on her toes to get a look at the pan. Aaron stretched out one arm to shield her from the stove, chastising her for playing around something dangerous.
For a brief second, it looked like he grew a little bit bigger with his buff muscles. He bent down a little as if preparing to charge at the Monferno but before he could do anything he saw a glint in the red eyes of the little Monkey.
"I know the whole shtick with these, Shiro. The thing is, this one didn't have a signature registered with it, almost like she crammed it in the most available one and left."
[Hi, I'm Ben Drake's Pokedex, the Pokemon rookie trainer from Pallet Town, his ID number is XXXXXXXXXXXX and he's a trainer under Professor Oak's care]
Not a bad story. I wish that the author would develop a writing schedule and stick to it. I could see this story becoming quite an epic tale with some care.
Just beautiful the author is very talented in his writing.his updates are also very stable.The story is very enjoyable with a gripping plot and dynamic characters
