Moiety

Farewell Floraroma Town...

It was an overcast day in Sinnoh, the morning starly cries were loud enough to awake Thatcher from his dream. He had anticipated this day, he planned to leave his home town to go to the capital city of Sinnoh, Jubilife city. Thatcher was 13, 3 years older than most novice trainers, he already had a pokemon; the faithful Aipom that he caught five years ago, the Aipom had snatched his Combee honey toast.

" Thatcher!, hurry up! " yelled his Mother, she smiled as the sentence subsided. " That boy, he gets it from his father." She then looked at a photo of a man; a single candle burned aside it.

No shorter than 30 minutes later, Thatcher was already on route to Jubilife City. Meanwhile in a location deep within mt.coronet was an organasation of green haired goons were examining a stone pillar.

"There has been no sign of the dark one, Giratina must of been extinguished along with the adamant one and the loustrous being, Dialga and Palkia" Said an azure haired commander.

Thatcher and Aipom were running down route, he flashed his father's pokedex at every pokemon he had saw. He looked up at the grey sky, pointing to a cloud that looked like a bidoof.

Meanwhile, another individual was getting ready for his aventure...