In the last episode Timmy and his pokemon trained vigorously and grew by two whole levels before they had to go to dinner... "Hey Timmy!" Joys said when she saw him return. "You made it just in time for dinner. Come on we’re having Stir-Fry. It should be ready by now." "Stir-Fry sounds great." And so they both ran inside to eat. "Daddy, Timmy’s here." Joy said as she dragged him to the dining room table. "Timmy I’d like you to meet my dad," Joy said gesturing to the tall man with thin eyes and dark hair, "Brock!" Joy finished happily. (Yep it’s none other than the Brock from the TV show. Apparently he is older than he looks) Timmy’s jaw dropped, anime style. "You’re her father?" Timmy asked. "But you’re the gym leader here." Timmy said. "Yes, I am. And I assume that you are a pokemon trainer." Timmy nodded. Brock smiled. "That would explain the pokeballs on your belt." Brock said. Just then Brock got a look on his face. "Haven’t I seen you before? What’s your last name?" Brock questioned. "My last name is Cogail, sir." Timmy responded respectfully. "Cogail! You’re Timmy Cogail? Councilman Cogail’s son?" Brock said in surprise. "Yes, my father is a member of the council." Timmy replied. Brock smiled and said, "Well it is an honor to have you here. Come and sit. You must be hungry. We have plenty." "Umm, thank you sir." Timmy said. And so Timmy and Joy finally got to sit down and eat. During the dinner Timmy and Brock talked all about pokemon and ways to train them, and stuff like that. When they were all done eating Joy (the daughter) asked, "Timmy would you like to stay here for the night?" Although Timmy would have absolutely loved to he instead said, "Actually I think that I should go and stay at my parents house, since they haven’t seen me in a while. But I’ll still be around for at least a week training." Joy looked disapointed. But she perked up a little when she heard Timmy say he was staying for at least a week. "Oh well, ok then." Timmy then picked up his backpack and said, "Well I guess I’d better get going. I don’t want everyone in my house to be asleep when I come back. My dad’s Machoke might mistake me for a thief and attack me." Joy led Timmy to the door. "Night Timmy." Joy said. "Night Joy." Timmy replied. Timmy slowly walked to his house where he hoped he would get an equally friendly welcome. He was right. Timmy’s mom had seen him walking home as she was heading to bed. On seeing him she told Timmy’s dad and ran downstairs to see Timmy. "You’re home!" She said. "Oh welcome back honey." Timmy’s mom said as she embraced him. "Uh yeah, hi mom, good to see you too. Could you please let go?" Timmy asked painfully. When Timmy’s mom got the hint and let him go, Timmy was gasping for air, "Huh, huh, huh, so uh where’s dad and Ma..." Suddenly the front door burst open, and out came a huge and incredibly muscular Machoke. Machoke ran over to Timmy and gave him a HUGE bear hug. "Machoke!" It said in delight at seeing its master’s son. "Air." Timmy said, or rather, gasped to Machoke. "Machoke." The machoke said as it put him down. "Hey mom dad isn’t home is he? Because I don’t think I could stand another hu..." Yep you guessed it. Just as Timmy was about to finish his sentence (when will he finish a sentence anyway?) Timmy’s dad ran out and gave him a hug just as hard as Machoke’s. "Ok dad, you can put me down now." Timmy begged. "It’s good to see you again son. So have you caught any pokemon or won any big matches yet?" Timmy’s dad asked. "I’ll tell you all about my journey here when I get inside the house." Timmy said on regaining his lungs. And so they all went inside.