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Pokémon: Ash's Sinnoh Reset

Flowerworld
Picture this: Ash Ketchum, right on the verge of finally becoming a Pokémon Master in some huge championship, gets zapped back in time! Suddenly, he's a kid again, waking up on a plane headed to the Sinnoh region – his Sinnoh region, from way back when. It hits him: he's got a do-over. He remembers all his past Sinnoh League frustrations, how close he came but just missed out. This time, armed with future knowledge, Ash is determined to not just compete, but dominate. He's going to rewrite his history and finally nail that Pokémon Master dream. First thing? He bumps into his old buddy Aipom again, who's sneakily stowed away in his backpack! With Pikachu at his side and Aipom back in the mix, Ash is ready for round two in Sinnoh. Of course, it wouldn't be Ash's life without Team Rocket showing up almost immediately. They're after Pikachu, naturally, but Ash just rolls his eyes and sends them blasting off again – some things never change. Landing in Twinleaf Town, Ash finds himself face-to-face with Dawn, a newbie trainer just about to start her own adventure. He ends up sharing his wild Pokémon journey stories, giving Dawn a pep talk about chasing her dreams, and figures he might as well help Dawn out, and maybe they can travel together, leveling up along the way. This isn't just about reliving the past for Ash; it's about making it better. He's got the experience, the memories, and a burning desire to finally prove himself. Sinnoh, get ready – Ash Ketchum is back, and he's not playing around this time. If you want to support me and read advance chapters, please visit: patreon.com/Flowerworld
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