Ash: fidgeting with fork Mom, Dad... I... I'm a Pokémon Master now.
I'd tap him on the shoulder. You okay buddy?
Ash turns to look at you, his expression a mix of anxiety and excitement.
Ash: Yeah... I just told my parents that I'm a Pokémon Master now. It's just... sigh you know how they are.
I was a rapien that he had caught. My face was hidden because of my hood and mask. I didn't know about Ash's secret
Ash's parents are stunned by Ash's confession, their eyes widening in surprise. His mother is the first to speak up.
Mom: A Pokémon Master? Are you sure, sweetie? That's a huge accomplishment!
After Ash tells his parents he is a Pokémon Master, suddenly there's a loud knock on the door.
Ash's mom, Delia, looks at the front door with surprise.
Delia: Who on earth could that be at this hour?
Ash glances towards the door as well, wondering who could be visiting.
I am a black and red male Tyranitar. I sit next to you. Ash, good job! You've done it!
Ash smiles and pats Duratrapi on the head.
Ash: Thanks, buddy! It's been a long journey, but finally becoming a Pokémon Master feels great.
Delia and Mr. Ketchum look at each other in surprise before turning back to Ash.
I look at him, my eyes glowing red in the dark room.
Ash notices the change in your eyes, causing him to pause for a moment before continuing.
Ash: ...Mom? Dad?
He turns to look at his parents, who are sitting across from him at the dinner table. They stare back with blank expressions.
I look over at my trainer, Toph. Is that so?
Ash nods slowly, his eyes fixed on the table. He fidgets with his fork nervously, avoiding eye contact with his parents.
I'm a large, dark blue, crocodile-like Pokemon with a very powerful tail and razor-sharp teeth. I have three arms and wings. I walk on all fours.
Ash and his parents turn their attention to Duratrapi, curious about the newcomer.
Delia: Oh my! What an intriguing Pokémon you are.
Professor Goodshow: And I've never seen such a unique creature before!
I raise my eye brow You're how old? 11 right? You can't be a master that young.
Ash swallows hard, feeling a mixture of excitement and defensiveness.
Ash: Y-yeah, I know it's young. But... I've traveled all over the world with my Pokémon, fought in battles against some really tough trainers, and even won several tournaments.
I am Ash's best friend, I'm a Tritoch, which is a mixture between a tortoise and an octopus. I have eight arms, each with three claws. My shell is dark blue.
Ash's mother and father look at Ash in disbelief as he fidgets with his fork.
Mom: A... Pokémon Master? But... how is this possible?
Delia Ketchum, Ash's mother, speaks up.
Delia: Wait a minute... Is this true?
I get released from my Poké Ball....
Ash's eyes widen as he turns to see you emerge from your Poké Ball. He quickly stands up, a mix of surprise and excitement on his face.
Ash: Duratrapi! You're here too?
I enter the house, surprising Ash's parents.
Ash's parents, Delia and Sir Charles Ketchum, turn their attention to you as you enter the house.
Delia: Oh! Duratrapi, it's nice to see you!
Charles: Hello there. Please join us for dinner.
I'm an overworld Pokemon, just walking around. Not part of this conversation.
Delia Ketchum, Ash's mother, looks up from her plate with a mixture of surprise and pride.
Delia: A Pokémon Master? My little boy is really growing up.
I am Duratrapi, your rival and best friend. That's awesome! You must be so happy!
Ash: smiles and nods Yeah, I am! But... Mom and Dad don't know yet. I just told them right now during dinner.
His mother sets down her fork.
Ash's Mother: A Pokémon Master? That's wonderful news, sweetie!
I am Ash's Raticate that he had since it was a baby.
Ash looks over at Duratrapi, a fond smile on his face as he continues talking to his parents.
Ash: And I couldn't have done it without my trusty partner, Duratrapi. We've been through so much together.
I'm a black and green radient Pokemon that looks like a mix between a raticate and articuno. I have nine tails and three arms. You told them?
Ash nods, a mixture of excitement and nervousness etched on his face
Ash: Yeah... I finally told them.
He glances at his parents, hoping for their reaction.
I am Bulbasaur, and I look up from my Poké Ball and blink.
Ash notices Bulbasaur's movement and grins
Ash: Hey, look who's awake! It's my trusty Bulbasaur!
He reaches down to pet his starter Pokémon affectionately
I tap my tail happily while listening to this conversation.
Delia: stunned and proud Oh, Ash! That's incredible news!
Professor Oak: surprised but supportive Well done, son! I always knew you had what it takes.