The skies are blue. Fresh air fills the breeze as the city is bustling and happy. Few Purrlions playing around and trainers with Pokemon shopping.

The Pokemon gym was closed and the kids were running around because it was vacation. Life is good.

Well until Hugh walked out, he was perfect. He was a great son, brother, trainer in general but when it came to controlling his temper he failed horribly. "Ugh, stupid noisy people and shitty scalding sun." He put a cap and shut his door.