[X] My Assistant

[Aremis]

The moon hung low in the clouds, turned green by pollution. Stagnant air drifted slowly through the remains of abandoned homes. Broken glass reflected the ghostly shape of mannequins covered in ripped cloth. The road full of cracks and rusting frames of vehicles left behind gave the area the look of an animal graveyard. Fires glowed slowly in the dark, shadows of the heartless and corrupt moving about them. Criminals and rogues, they were the masters of the ruined city.

Down in the underground station, Rattata's scurried in swarms through the darkness, looking for their next meal. One Rattata breaks off from the pack and hurries down a tunnel and arrives at a dead end. It begins scratching against a large metal door, desperate to get into the light and safety within; the final refuge of those who wished to live in peace.

Ghost pokemon float around the ruined citadel, letting out low moans of sadness as they hover around in despair. A lone Murkrow flies through the air, following the road. Swooping between the rubble of collapsed structures, it lets out a squawk as it flies happily, ending up at the cause of the destruction; a river full of pollution.

Lenoilia.

Off in the distance, two figures are walking steadily towards the remains of the once peaceful town. One figure walks towards Lenoilia with sure-footed meaning, the other moves slower and more peaceful, his Mudkip, snoring lightly in the safety of the owner's backpack.

"So, this is Lenoilia." Willis remarks, his eyes scanning the city on the horizon, "Wonder what we'll find there?"

[DJSanders]

"Looks like a broken up crap hole" David said. Kicking garbage left and right. "Wait did you hear that?" Willis asked. David stoped in his traks and looked around. The faintest scratching sound could be heard. "What do you think is is?" David asked