You open your eyes and look around. Your vision is blurred. You don't know who you are or how you got here. As you look around you see you are on a beautiful beach. There are various Pokemon scattered along the beach. You don't understand how you knew they were called Pokemon, it was just a feeling. They are all stirring and some are coughing up water. They look around puzzled. You close your eyes thinking hard. Many questions cross your mind; what am I? How did I get here? Who are these Pokemon and why do you feel like you know them?
Suddenly a green shape comes out from one of the many bushes sorrounding the beach. You immediately feel a strong disliking for him, but why?
The green Pokemon runs over and introduces himself. He tells you his name is Grovile and he knows why you've come here. He agrees to help you unlock the secrets of your past. As you gaze around you notice all of the Pokemon are listening to Grovile, anxious to know more.
Grovile leans in close and whispers "I know that you have come from another world. A ace of cruelty and neglect. Pokemon are kept as slaves to you pitiful humans. You aren't even Pokemon. You think you can fool me, but I know.
"But we didn't mean to become these Poke-"
"Regardless, I won't tell the other Pokemon about your terrible secrets...as long as you follow me and do as I say."
With that he strode off into the dense forest that lay beside the beach. You look around at your fellow Pokemon. They all look puzzled and worried, but follow Grovyle, knowing he's their only way back to the "real" world.
Suddenly a green shape comes out from one of the many bushes sorrounding the beach. You immediately feel a strong disliking for him, but why?
The green Pokemon runs over and introduces himself. He tells you his name is Grovile and he knows why you've come here. He agrees to help you unlock the secrets of your past. As you gaze around you notice all of the Pokemon are listening to Grovile, anxious to know more.
Grovile leans in close and whispers "I know that you have come from another world. A ace of cruelty and neglect. Pokemon are kept as slaves to you pitiful humans. You aren't even Pokemon. You think you can fool me, but I know.
"But we didn't mean to become these Poke-"
"Regardless, I won't tell the other Pokemon about your terrible secrets...as long as you follow me and do as I say."
With that he strode off into the dense forest that lay beside the beach. You look around at your fellow Pokemon. They all look puzzled and worried, but follow Grovyle, knowing he's their only way back to the "real" world.
