It’s a rather rainy day in Sunnyshore City. The popular beachside town is rather quiet for today, with most people having stayed inside or gone down where else instead of hanging out by the beach. The more touristy streets are instead a more barren walkway, with only a few determined Trainers and sightseers visible through rain-dotted storefronts. You walk under the awning of a large, ornate brick building, one that was near a long, obscured alleyway.

A loud, stern, feminine voice breaks through the rain, with the sound of shaking earth and small explosions also following. “Trying to steal from innocent trainers- dirtying my beautiful region. Disgusting.”

The sound of hard, firm impacts can be heard, as the unconcious body of a Team Galactic Member is thrown to the side of the alley. To the side of the man is someone you would never expect.

It’s Cynthia, the Champion of this region! She’s dressed in her classic look- long, flowing blonde hair, fuzzy black scarf, and a jet black dress with moonstone jewelry. Her eye gives you a reassuring, yet slightly prideful smile. “Sorry about that. Some idiot tried to mug me when me and Garchomp went out for some ice cream. If only they understand that I practice more then just Pokemon, heh. Anyways- who may you be?”

Her lips curve into a small smile, a aura of eloquent control ingrained in her spirit.