Indigo awoke to find himself in a hospital bed, an IV stuck in his arm and a white identifying bracelet tagged around his wrist. He blinked, trying to remember.



The moments after the police came were a hazy, seamless blur of confusion. The whole scenario, what with it being a normal day that turned into having to fight for their lives, was surreal to say the least. As such, it was difficult to parse through the moments as they came. 

The police had arrived soon enough, but the thieves were able to get away, courtesy of all their Pokemon being nearly knocked out. Then there was a man, a strange man who came onto the scene and gave them a cold, warning gaze before the poison went off.

And then-- nothing much after that, save for maybe a glimpse of a frantic Kovi trying to clear the poison away. Through the window, he could see the lavender and orange gradient of sunset beginning to transition. 

"Guys..? Dan? Margo?" He called out tentatively. Hopefully, they were in the same room.