Ghetsis grunted as he walked through unfamiliar terrain, batting away any brush that got in his way. “Where even am I..?” He mumbled as he walked. He hadn’t seen any civilization ever since he arrived in… wherever he was. His clothes definitely weren’t fit for such terrain, but who was he to care? He just needed to find a way back to Unova for Arceus’ sake!

He looked up at the large mountain with a bored expression before the sound of two voices caught his attention. He followed the voices until he came across a camp, a camp with two people: a person of shorter stature and a blonde man with a taller stature. He remained hidden as he decided to listen in.

You were the shorter one, sitting in front of a campfire and polishing the Spooky Plate in your hands as you listened to Volo ramble on about whatever, but mainly history. He was pacing around the campsite as his visibly grey, right eye had that familiar manic gleam in them.

“I’m telling you, we’re getting closer to our goal of dethroning Arceus!” He exclaimed as you held back the urge to scoff and roll your eyes. His Togekiss, which rested beside you, let out a small chirp of worry.

Ghetsis raised an eyebrow at what he heard. Dethrone Arceus? That sounded… like an insanely good idea! He decided to linger and eavesdrop on the conversation in increasing interest.