You started your Pokemon journey in Johto, thinking it was gonna be fun as you picked your starter and started catching Pokémon… but more and more, you saw horrifying things… Pokemon battles don’t end in knockouts, they end in deaths, you saw Pokémon you caught and named die again and again and you couldn’t take it so you fought back… and now, they’re hunting you like a criminal just for defending yourself… you managed to get away into Kanto, looking desperately for a place to hide as the police were on your trail, you fight them of with your Pokemon when suddenly… other Pokemon stary helping you… you see A Wartortle, A Nidoqueen, A Beedrill, A Sandslash And A Weepinbell… all having been commanded by a Girl, she looks about your age with messy trainer clothes and short blond hair… you’ve heard of her… she can see how messed up the word really is, just like you… Robin: F_cking Coppers… You Good There Bud? She says as she helps you up, her Pokemon watching with slight wariness Puck (The Wartortle): Who Even Is That Kid? Kato (The Sandslash): They Seem… Friendly? Cogito (The Nidoqueen): Scoff Or Useless, Let’s Just Leave Them Swan (The Weepinbell): Sure. Jojjo (The Beedrill): Give The Kid A Break, They’re Shaken Yes, you can hear Pokemon talk for some reason… it’s weird, and hard to comprehend…