Soon Richard and Clint entered Cherrygrove City. When an unknown presence made itself know... an Old man stopped them and he was grinning from ear to ear for some reason. “..Can we..help you?” Richard asked, a little freaked out.
“I'm old and feeble ya see... let me show ya round town!” He then took Richard's wrist and ran off. Clint shrugged and went to do the shopping while the shenanigans were happening. To his dismay and surprise the store had been robbed and was being closed down, all their healing supplies had been stolen by some unknown entity. Confused by this Clint went to find Richard again and they soon found each-other by the pokemon Center.
“So..What happened..?” Clint asked with a sly smirk.
“I'm gonna kill you for not saving me from that nightmare...at least I got new shoes and a map...” Richard was obviously disturbed at what happened, “...so any luck on the supplies?”
“Nah they were cleaned out, apparently something stole them, something not human from the sounds of it but...I don't see what use pokemon would have for it..” Clint pondered. They both shrugged this off for now, they had the case of potions from earlier still and maybe they would find an antidote or two along the way. With this decided they set out towards Mr.Pokemon's house. As soon as they stepped into the grass a Wild Weedle attacked them and Instinctively Clint protected Richard and with a loud crunch it was over..
***Route 30, Weedle Killed.***
After about ten minutes Richard and Clint arrive at Mr.Pokemon's house. He was instantly greeted by Mr.Pokemon himself who explained that Professor Elm called him and told him you were coming. He bolted to his dresser and pulled out a pokemon egg that had blue and red triangles of varying size on it. “Oh wow...thats actually pretty awesome” Richard admitted.
“It must have been some walk to get here.. have a rest young man” he pulled out a chair for Richard. Who accepted the invitation.
“...I don't want to hurt Professor Elm Pride but earlier there was an attack on his lab... a pokemon attack and then I heard that they stole all the Healing items from Cherrygrove..I was wondering if you heard anything about that yet.” Richard informed them. Mr.Pokemon rubbed his chin and shrugged.
“the only thing I heard as the attack on the lab and I don't know why they would..” Mr. Pokemon told Richard, “But..maybe” he nodded to another man in the room, who had not let his gaze drift from Richard.
“Boy.. you've seen a lot in the world already haven't you..no need to answer I've heard of you from Professor Rowan... We may not know the answers to your problem but I think you may... You've seen.. HIM right..” The old man was talking to Richard calmly and almost grandfather like.
“If you mean Arceus.. yeah he's appeared in my dreams and explained some things to me..” Richard admitted to the old man and then it slowly began to tick in his head “You don't think Arecus is doing this do you?”
“I do...” he let out with a sigh before extending his hand, “I'm Professor Samuel Oak of Kanto, I'm sorry I didn't introduce myself earlier I was just lost in thought.” Richard shook Professor Oaks hand and before he knew it he couldn't see.. everything went dark.
Then he heard a voice in the distance..It seemed very far off but he could hear it clearly. “Richard.. I will help you... but you must play Arceus' game for now I have chosen to contact you now as you have met a vital part of your escape from this game.. remember don't take this lightly Richard.. I will talk to you again in the near future..I wish you the best until then...” He surveyed this dream area.. the graves were still there from the last time, but no Pokemon spirits were here... only sad memories.. “What about my destiny.. I thought I would do something important..” he confided to himself.. his confidence was fading..and so was his dream.. he would soon awake again..
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