Chapter 1. - English

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17 - 09 - 2009

September, 8:03pm.

This is getting out of hand, we wanted to create a virus that could make Pokémon stronger and bigger, improving their strategies, but it got out of control. Since that pokemon started to convulse and its skin started to fade we had to kill it, WHO THE HELL THOUGHT TO BRING THE POKEMONS TO LIFE? I am tired and with little strength that I can barely write all this down, I am under a laboratory table while I listen to that abomination walk and make those horrible grunts, for a moment they seem like pain but I don't think I feel pain, unless it is something inside because since we managed to bring him back from death he couldn't even feel when they caressed him... I think the creature moved away from where I am but I won't leave yet out of mistrust, from how I saw and could see that creature is crazy and very aggressive , even after having convulsed and losing color. He used to be a little Furret before but now I don't know if that's Furret or a Pokémon... His legs became like sharp black sticks with pointed tips at the end, so sharp that he can cut tables like they were pieces of cake... Its body grew on a large scale, even though it was larger than a Krookodile, I am afraid just thinking about that creature managing to escape from the laboratory. Luckily we are in an area far from Johto and this laboratory is well hidden, it has high security and iron doors, but seeing the strength it has and its way of breaking everything with ease I don't think it will be an obstacle for him... please If anyone reads all this, they have to go to room number 48 in hallway 3, there are some data and information since we got Furret, PLEASE, I DON'T HAVE MUCH TIME LEFT

After that, the notebook would be found on the floor full of blood next to the scientist's dismembered corpse.

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