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A young blue haired girl who was looking disheveled was writing in a small, pink book.

‘Journal entry 1, Underground

Hello Journal, my name is Dawn. (in case I ever forget my name, hopefully that won’t happen)

I should’ve never listened to that old man and bent to his will.. I should’ve never gone into the Grand underground ever.. I’m trapped with nothing but my items in my bag, my Pokémon team and my explorers kit. Roark left me but surely he’s going to get help, right? I’ll write back as soon as I can.’ Dawn wrote as she fixed her partly torn beanie, slumped against a dirt wall with her partner pokemon Chimchar by her side.

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‘Journal entry 2, Underground.

Hey there Journal, I found some sort of cave with grass, a few bushes, a of couple trees and a small river. It seems Pokémon such as Bidoof thrive down here.

Hopefully with some of the apples on the trees and berries in the bushes I can survive.’ Dawn wrote in her pink journal as she observed some of the Pokémon around. She got out a pokeball and threw it at the closest Pokémon, that being a shiny Buizel. “Nice, at least I can catch Pokémon around here.” She smiled as she plucked some Oran berries and walked over to a small storage system of sorts she had made out of wood logs and stone lying around the place.

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