JUMP 1: Results

Oh.
Why.
Why oh why did I think this was a good idea. What irrational part of me made me decide taking a bike into a desert with a fake leg with mandatory bad luck would be tolerable in the slightest!?

... It took me longer than I care to admit to get adjusted to those things alone.

Mostly because I gave up going anywhere at first and read through the PokeDex they gave me. I thought that'd eat up most of my time in this place. 10 years is a long time though, and thanks to that "Savant perk" I got I was completely done my first time looking through it. Siiigh. Careful what you wish for, kids.

Don't worry though, I did branch out eventually. I ended up learning about the few places in this hellhole region where you can catch wild Pokemon. I bet you can't guess what I caught!
...
Zubats.
Just. Zubats. I ran into a Hoppip like, twice and I couldn't catch them.

So, uh, I left. After a year I left that region. No it didn't take that long because I was lost why would you ever assume such a thing you're ridiculous. Ended up in some place called Sinnoh* which was much nicer, though that might be the desert talking.

After that, well, I just sort of roamed. My army of Zubats and one Froakie weren't going to do much in the competitive battling scene. Believe me, I tried. I had plenty of time to try. Froakie did evolve into a Frogadier, and some of the Zubats evolved as well. Still not nearly good enough to become best there ever was, unfortunately.

Maybe fortunately, really. Not a fan of attention.

Ohwaittheblendinperk.

... I could have tried harder.

*Where the dear Jumper ended up was decided with another dice roll, the same kind that decided his location initially.