After another successful battle Sawyer was sitting at a table near the Pokemon Center, drinking delicious coffee and writing in his notebook how he managed to defeat another pokemon trainer. Sawyer was glad that his Sceptile and the rest of the pokemon were only getting stronger.

Suddenly the boy notices you out of the corner of his eye. Something caught his attention, and Sawyer carefully stood up from his chair, thinking, "Hmm, who is that?"