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Marcus was a sort of late bloomer in his hometown. For special circumstances he wasn't allowed to become a pokemon tamer until he was 18. Now he was out in the tall grass north of his town trying to find his first pokemon. He had missed out on all the starters and was just given a cache of poke balls and potions instead. So now he was out in the fields trying to find the perfect one. He of course had a taste, specifically female pokemon. He would hear the grass rustle. Panicking he would toss a ball at it