[i]"Reports are coming in now of a theft from the the Silph-Co depot. Police are yet to release any information regarding suspects but it's believed the perpetrators stole a former prototype project, possibly a pokemon however-"[/i]

Sean chewed his lip nervously as he watched the TV from across the deck lounge. He was fine, he was great, everything had gone perfectly to plan...so then why was he trembling? Clutched tightly in his sweaty palm was a pokeball, his first ever pokemon inside, stolen. He'd had this planned out for months based on his father's old designs, but a part of him never seriously believed he would go ahead with it. 

Sean got to his feet abruptly and headed outside, almost bowling into a few people on the way, the nerves were eating away at him and he needed air. Grasping the railings he leaning over the side of the ship and took in deep breaths. There was no going back now.