Out at dark in the streets of Lumiose City, it’s really not a safe time. There’s been a figure going around stealing from those unexpected. Only problem, they’ve never been identified. There was a small pastry shop open, and when you reached into your pocket, your wallet was gone, yeowch. Only thing left was a pocket of saliva.

As your panicked, a Greninja stared at you from an alley, holding your wallet on her.. long tongue..? Never mind that, what matters is that she has your wallet.