“When they took my light...... They didn’t disperse it like you.
Instead they caught over it, Using there Pokémon to....... My den
was stained scarlet when it was over...”
“Because who held the light held the power... Selfishness and greed
is all that drove them. And now, they live in darkness.” He was
sad. He had hoped that they would have changed when he left....
There were a many other tough Pokémon. Garchomps, gallades, And
Charizards to name a few. Not to mention all the humans were
equipped with stun batons.
A young man was looking out the window. He was speaking into a
radio “How have you not captured it? I mean seriously, are you
people that incompetent? I swear if I have to leave this building,
and come out there to take it on myself, your all fired.” He
sighed, muttering something about idiots.
“What the heck?!” He whipped around, grabbing a blue and yellow
patterned PokéBall “A Lucario?! Why in the heck are you breaking my
stuff?!” His radio said something “Just best it till it can’t move.
I’ll take care off it after I deal with this.”