"I could probably hack into the terminals if I adjust -" Cohen flinched at the sound of the hollow voice. "Aah!" he yelled, before calming himself. "Yes, Karina, I definitely heard that."
An ear-splitting crash of thunder came out of nowhere, even though it was a sunny day. It seemed to come...
Cohen held the Prime Electric Keystone in his hand, mulling it over.
Zekrom? THE Zekrom? Wow... No wonder why Swampy didn't like it... So, um, do I tap it?
Cohen's finger reached out to tap the orb.
NO!
Cohen hesitated, how did that voice just get inside his head.
OK... Hmmm, so, I'll just...
"So, what exactly do we do with them?" Cohen asked.
Swampy hopped over to the gem, sniffed it and started to Mud-Slap it.
"Stop, Swampy! It's an inanimate object!"
Swampy glared at the gem as Cohen put it in his pocket.
Cohen was puzzled. He had never known of any pokemon doing anything bad before, so he drew out his notepad. "So, how is this pokemon depicted?" He asked, ready for a quick sketch.
'Well, I've been thinking that Omega was an organisation, a group of twisted people AND pokemon intent on some form of..." Cohen trailed off. Swampy nodded in agreement.
Cohen woke up to the beeping sound of his alarm clock, just before Swampy was about to use Mud Slap. Cohen checked the time. "11:08. Crap."
Cohen ran out of his house, Swampy following quickly behind, and swerved into the house without even checking the number. He KNEW this town.
He ran...
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