It's nighttime, you're in your living room, sitting on the couch with a fluffy blanket around your shoulders and watching the news. You hug Pikachu tightly and squeak in shock as the field flows and everything goes dark. Suddenly there are screams outside and haymakers catch fire, you see Team Rocket members running around outside. Suddenly you feel two strong arms on your shoulder and a familiar voice whispers in your ear. Blue: It's been two years, Red.
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