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Jessie: So... Big bear it is. And on the part of having been to Vermont. No. I haven't. But to be honest... i wouldn't mind checking it out. Of course that now since we're on this pokemon Journey and everything... it'd be a fine opportunity to stroll along over there while we're eventually gonna be on the east coast. *Thinking* I was thinking that we also could opt in for checking out Arrowhead while on the way up to Big Bear. We might come across some Flying types and bug types. Maybe even some water types that are Water/Grass types. It's a perfect chance to get a look at some of that stuff. Big bear... we might see some Ice-types. Steel Types and perhaps Rock/Steel types. It'll be a wonderful experience.

Arcanine: *Pouncing around and panting excitedly*

Jessie: Looks like my Arcanine is happy. She's just busting with eagerness. Wanting to go for the trip.

While on the Road...

Jessie: So... James. You came from Vermont. Your home is there. But did you ever feel like you could have perhaps lived somewhere other than Vermont? Maybe like another place to consider home? Wichita, Kansas then Metropolis was my one known home. But then when i dealt with a heavy loss... a Deep and personal one over the last 2 years close to 3... My new home became California. Been there since. However now... i'm on the journey to get my chance in competing in the Pokemon League then getting my chance at nailing the bastards who done away with my Landlord/Benefactor Andre Possleson. He took me in and gave me a home. An allowance and it was like 50-100 dollars a month. But i'd do some errands for him and earn my keep. All he asked was that i went to school and got an education for myself and that i stayed out of trouble for as much as i could. Because i'll tell you. He could frickin' tell that i was troubled and from the shit that i went through... It shook me and numbed me so much... I took to smoking. *Pulling out her pack of smokes* Cigarettes. I was that screwed up and it got to where... i could just shut down and say... the hell with everyone. But while i was going through the pains of what i lost. I dug deep and remembered that i still had a talent of singing. I did some Karaoke and there would be contests. One of them... no. two of them... were with prizes that came with Pokemon. Which are some of the ones i got with me. Charmander... Andre gave to me. Pidgeotto... i caught on my own. but the rest... Won from a contest. I came across a troubled person who also smoked. She's the daughter of a family that didn't give two shits about her. So... she did whatever the heck she wanted. This whole thing makes me think about the hell i went through... The things about it though... It's that... I am learning to flip it and put a positive spin to it. I focus on how to make better with myself. Because i know that i can get past it and make things better. Do i miss my father and Mother... And Brother. You better believe i do. I miss them alot. But i also know that in spite of it all... their passing was a blessing because it reminded me that we're only here for a short time. A very short time. And while alive... we have to make best of what sort of life we happen to lead. Just keep looking forward and keep going. Living. Because when it's your time to die... that's it. It's over. There's no redo's... no takebacks... nothing. You're done.

Jessie was getting some things out that she normally wouldn't let off right away. But with them being on the road again... heading towards Big Bear... It was a perfect time as any to just say what came. Just to lay down the confiding line...


"I haven't really given it too much thought. The part about feeling that my home should've been elsewhere. What I know, is that Vermont does not really have to worry about too many natural causes destroying everything that you own every few years. Tornados, wildfires, things like that. Most of wildfires in Vermont are usually caused by drunks messing with fire-type Pokèmon. Most of the wild Pokèmon in the more remote areas are grass-types in the warmer seasons, and ice-types in the colder seasons. In Lake Champlain, and other water bodies, there is water-types, and I've seen ghost and poison types handing around cemeteries and graveyards. Steel and Rock types help the Granite workers in the quarries in Barre. I guess that is why I never really left Vermont until recently. I felt too much at home." James replied.

"But, I have seen or heard enough to know that you're not wrong with the part about death. My parents were a Pokèmon ranger and a sheriff, and sometimes, my parents would be called out because of a bad car accident or something like that. Of course, it was just bad luck that my mother, who is a sheriff, had to be called in for the more... bloody car accidents." James continued, wondering how his mother could still be a sheriff after seeing all that blood and gore.

"I am mentioning the whole car accident thing because each day is a gift. Not a given right. Anyone could die any day, and when your time is up, there's nothing you can do." James finished.
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Jessie: *Thinking* We could make way to Big Bear. It's said to be like some sort of mountain like town... high up in the San Bernadino mountains. It's supposed to be with snow during the winter season and hardly gets considerably hot. Just a bit warm... that's about all. we could try there and see what we can find.

Suddenly...

Pidgeotto: *Soaring up and then down looking to journey onwards* Pidgeotto! Pidgeott! Pidgeott.. Pidgeotto!

Jessie: *Chuckles* Looks like my Pidgeotto is willing and able with heading off to journey further.

Timburr: *Popping out from his pokeball* Timburr!

Jessie: Looks like all my pokemon want to head off again.

She then thought about it a minute and as she started thinking on about the issue revolving Team Magma...

Jessie: We should be able to stop them from awakening the pokemon. Problem is... What if they already have a ace in the hole? That's what we have to think about. Like what if they happened to attain the thing that they didn't have last time? Something that they didn't happen to count on?

There were questions to think about and ask in their minds. What to consider... What to figure out. There were details which they hadn't counted on. But sooner or later... they'd have to come to terms. Jessie knew that she'd have to come to terms with the whole thing... it was only a matter of time.


"Riolu! Rio...Riolu!" Riolu exclaimed as he voiced his approval to continue onwards.

"Poochyena!" Poochyena called from the Pokèball, agreeing with the plan to continue onwards.

James chuckled.

"Well, I think that heading to Big Bear might be interesting. As a person from Vermont, the cold shouldn't bother me, nor should the mountains. Have you ever been to Vermont, just out of curiosity?" James said, though he imagined that was most likely a no from Jessica.

James had literally people asked him questions like "is Vermont part of Canada?" Or "what country is Vermont in?" James was both surprised and annoyed that some of his fellow Americans clearly didn't know that Vermont was indeed a state.
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Jessie: We'll have to find that out as we press further in the journey. The answer is there... we just need to find it and figure out what the hell their endgame really is.

Jessie then paused and recalled something she came across...

A note...

"To all who still reside upon this location... Do not dare interfere as your fate will not be merciful. Groudon will be reawakened and nothing... NOTHING WILL STOP IT!"

Jessie: Groudon. The note said something about Groudon. But... also that they planned to awaken it.

Nurse Joy: Groudon?!

Jessie: Yeah. That's what the note said... Clearly it was telling that they were seeking to reawaken the legendary pokemon... Or whatever it was.

Nurse Joy: Groudon is a legendary pokemon. Ancient. Groudon possesses the ability to expand continents. In ancient times it came in conflict with Kyogre, a Pokémon with the ability to expand the oceans... Groudon is a massive, bipedal, dinosaur-like Pokémon covered in red, segmented plates of thick skin that act as armor. It has a gray underside and large white spikes that run along the sides of its head, body, and tail. Groudon has four claws on each hand, four dozer-like blades on the end of its large tail, and three claws on each foot with gray markings under its feet. It also has blue stripes inside the seams of its armor plating which can only be seen when Groudon is glowing with power. As Primal Groudon, its appearance is similar to Groudon, but larger in size. Its skin color changes from dark red to deep crimson with its underside, spikes, and teeth turning black. The blades on its tail are more separated from one another. The Ω symbol is now shown on its arms. Its eyes, the inside of its mouth, and the now-enlarged openings between its armor plating glow bright yellow, and its irises are now red. The energy that fills Primal Groudon pours forth as magma, and it burns with such an extreme temperature that its body is always shimmering with the haze of its heat. Groudon is an immensely powerful Pokémon, having the ability to summon intense droughts and cause volcanic eruptions. The droughts it can cause allow it to evaporate water, while the volcanic eruptions it can summon enable it to create land. It sleeps underground in large magma chambers. If it encounters its rival, Kyogre, they will engage in a cataclysmic battle.

Jessie: Holy crap. That pokemon... it's a monster in waiting. It's been in slumber and those clowns want to tamper with fate and awaken something that dangerous? Are they insane? What do they plan to do... control it? That thing won't listen to anyone. It won't obey anyone's commands. It's gonna do whatever the hell it wants the moment it comes back to life and gets out into the open. It's gonna do whatever the hell it damn well pleases to do.

Arcanine: *Howling in terror* Arrrrcaniiiine!

Jessie: The details are enough to spook anyone.

From the details... they now knew the endgame of Team Magma and what they were after... but the journey to be fully prepared to awaken the foretold pokemon... was far from over. Because there was one thing that no one saw coming. Using the voice of the Rising Star to call out to it...

Moments later...

After the pokemon were all healed...

Jessie: *Looking at James* Where to now?


"Well, I have no idea. I originally was visiting the area, to see what more... populated states are like. Vermont isn't really populated with human life compared to some states, unless you count the Milktank and Tauros as humans. There are some Ponyta and Rapidash farms there though." James said, explaining what his homestate was like.

"But the whole thing with Team Magma... it's making me wonder if something can be done to stop them from awakening that Pokèmon. Looks like heading back to Vermont is going to have to wait." James continued.
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Jessie: So, James... you have a type of history with those asswipes too, huh? I guess there are a whole bunch of people who would just so give nothing better than to have a piece of Team Magma's ass. Rip them apart.

Arcanine: *Growling at the sheer thought of Team Magma* Arrrrrca! Arrrcanine!

Jessie: Cinnamon Flame... Settle down. It's okay. We'll get them. one way or another.

That was when Nurse Joy saw the Injured Magneton...

Nurse Joy: What happened to it?

Jessie: It got smacked up by a possible trainer and lost.

Technically... it wasn't exactly the truth. But it wasn't a lie either. It was a half truth.

Jessie: Can you help this Magneton?

Nurse Joy: I can try. However... this makes the 20th Magneton we had to heal this week.

Jessie: 20th?! Why so many?

Nurse Joy: I don't know... But from how they were being brought in... i would guess it were from the same circumstances as this one was being brought in. If this was the first one... i would count it as a fluke... perhaps an accident that comes from time to time. But... after the 8th one... i had to raise suspicion and figure that something had to be going on. after the 15th one... there was no denying that something or someone was doing this to the Magneton.

Jessie: You have your instinctive deduction that it was Team Magma... don't you?

Nurse Joy: It isn't that far of a stretch. After seeing now the 20th Magneton in less than a week... it's a sure guess... that it would speak their M.O.

The clues and the plot was starting to thicken... however... there was much more to the tale than what was there...


"What doesn't make all that much sense though, is why. Perhaps it is just me, but I don't see the reason, or reasons, for attacking Pokèmon like that. Unless they are training their Pokèmon for something huge. Still, that doesn't excuse their actions." James said, racking his brain trying to figure out what exactly was Team Magma's plans were.

"Rio?" Riolu said, walking up to Arcanine and trying to settle her down. He didn't like seeing others upset, that was for sure.
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Jessie: That is very likely. *Looking at the pokecenter ahead and nods* Let's get the Magneton healed and fixed up. It's in need of tending to.

Inside the Pokemon Center...

Nurse Joy: *Tending to a group of Corphish's* You poor things. You were all in a very forceful battle... weren't you? Who did this to you?

Corphish: Cor...phish. phish... Cor.

Jessie: Damn... this place sure is hopping with medical activity. I wonder what happened?

Arcanine: *Shrugs* Arcanine... Ar.

Something was starting to develop... It was only the beginning.

Jessie: *Seeing the Corphish* What happened to them?

Nurse Joy: They were overwhelmed by a group of men.

Jessie: A Group of men? *Curious* Men... such as... who?

Nurse Joy: Not sure... but the men were wearing Black and Red uniforms and had a symbol.... of a mountain or a hill. A Volcano perhaps...

Jessie: A symbol of a mountain? Hmm... *Remembering the note she saw back at where her home was* That note had the same insignia. Same branding. I think i know. I think that i know exactly who it was...

Nurse Joy: Who?

Jessie: Team Magma.

Murse Joy: Oh dear.

Jessie had a bone to pick with Team Magma... her demeanor told it all. It told it all loud and very clear.


"I remember hearing that name before. My parents were looking into some of the activities that were done by Team Magma. My uncle found his first Lucario injured by one of their Pokèmon. That Lucario was the father to my Riolu, and what got my uncle interested in breeding Pokèmon." James said, placing his index finger and his thumb on his chin as he remembered the story of how he got his Riolu.

"Riolu..." Riolu spoke up, growling a little at the mention of Team Magma. Though Riolu never interacted with or saw a team magma member, Riolu knew enough to know that they weren't good news.
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By time they made it to the Pokecenter...

Jessie: I have been thinking that perhaps the random attack was by accident. Not saying as if i am dismissing the apparent pain that this Magneton is feeling. But you have to consider that maybe the ones who did the attacking... were not intending to just come out and leave a wounded pokemon behind.

Arcanine: *Shaking her head* Arca... Arca... Nine. Arca.

Jessie: Why do you shake your head like that, Cinnamon Flame? It's true. It is liable to happen. Some times these bad teams would just up and brush through... Barreling around... and sometimes as they're going on a rampage they don't take into consideration that some pokemon... whichever kind it is... whatever it is... happen to be along the path of the directions where the so called bad teams were possibly heading off to. It's like me. I came from Topeka and then wound up in Metropolis... Then not long ago... In California. In each path i took... i would not take into effect or consideration of the possible pokemon were along the path of where i was heading. I would never have known unless i was... supposedly aiming to find them or come across them. Not defaulting what the people who've hurt this Magneton had done... But the possibility is there. What do you think, James? What would it sound like to you?

For some reason... something about how they managed to come across the Magneton... seemed off. Jessie couldn't help but wonder and suspect that something may have been at play... somewhere. She's dealt with enough hardship to know that when something like a wounded person or creature... was hurt... 9/10 times... it usually meant something...


"Riolu. Rio... Riolu... lu?" Riolu asked, looking at James and Jessica. He was asking if they thought that the injuries Pokèmon was going to be alright.

James knelt down and patted Riolu, trying to ease the Pokèmon's worries.

"Entirely possible. Not putting the fault on Magneton, but I suppose that maybe the Pokèmon ambushed a trainer who was out and about, and that trainer sent their Pokèmon as a self-defense. I've heard stories of things like that happening. Even if Magneton was defending its territory, some of the fault, if not all of it, falls upon the trainer who injured it for being in the Magneton's territory to began with." James replied, standing back up.
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Jessie got out her pokeballs and had her pokemon return... Only thing about it was that she couldn't get Arcanine to go back inside the pokeball.

Jessie: My Arcanine Doesn't want to get back into her pokeball. She seems to like it better outside of it and if there is anything i know for a fact about pokemon... It's that if a pokemon... any pokemon happens to show a disliking towards being in a pokeball and or being called back to return to it... listen to how they feel. It's the best way to earn a starting point in getting on their very good graces and achieving friend status.

It was then where they made way to the pokecenter. They knew that they'd have to get the Magneton looked at and healed up. Whoever it was that attacked it... there was a belief that the ones responsible weren't gonna be too far away.


"Riolu?" Riolu asked, wanting to know if he could stay outside his Pokèball as James returned the other five to their round capsules.

"Alright. But don't go wondering off unless you think that you found some clue of the person who attacked that Pokemon. Even then, let us know first." James said, agreeing to let Riolu stay outside his Pokèball. After confirming that his other Pokèmon were inside their Pokèballs, James turned his attention back to Jessica.

"I won't argue with that. Forcing Pokèmon to go inside their Pokèballs usually doesn't work so well." James said.
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Jessie's Pidgeotto went over to it and tried to speak to it. In hopes of getting a inkling of what happened...

Pidgeotto: *talking to Magneton* Pidgeotto... Pi... pi... Pidgeotto Pidgeo Pidgeo... Pi. pi... Pidgeotto. Pidgeotto.

Magneton: *Speaking while in pain* Magneton... Magneton.... Magne... Magne... Magneton. Magneton.

Pidgeotto: Pidgeotto... Pidgeotto Pidgey Pidgey Pidgeotto Pi pi Pidgeotto.

Magneton: Magneton... Mag... Mag... Magneton.

Pidgeotto nods in understanding...

Jessie: *Looking at Pidgeotto* So, girl... what's the buzz? What did he say?

Pidgeotto explains in movements to detail what happened. From what was told... it was not uplifting. It was hit by Team Magma's one pokemon... A Torkoal. it was a brutal attack and it left a rather deep mark. Jessie was a lonewolf and didn't really have much trust in anyone for how she was hurt for the last two years previously. Losing so much. Her entire family... It made her feel so alone. However seeing another person or thing or creature getting hurt. It was what really got her upset. She grabbed a empty pokeball and captured it. She decided to do the one thing that she knew had to be done.

Jessie: James, Let's go find a Pokecenter and get this Magneton fixed. We're gonna find out who did this. But for right now taking this one to the pokecenter and healing it is the most important.

Was there something in play about to unfold? Was the injured pokemon planned as a lure?...


"Sounds like a plan. I hate it when people just attack Pokèmon like that, and they just leave them to suffer. I think that I saw a Pokecenter next to the post office while I was walking around with Riolu. In the meantime, I think that we should put our Pokèmon back in their pokeballs. I don't want them getting ambushed." James said, taking out the pokeballs belonging to his Pokèmon.

"Poochyena." Poochyena said, not convinced that there wasn't trouble about.

"Houndour, hound...our." Houndour said, trying to calm Poochyena down.
Aaron got his feet and looked around. He was used to living in run-down areas, but he was always curious about the other side of town, where "rich snobs," as his father had called them, lived. Aaron knew that his family most likely would never be able to live among the seemingly nicer parts of town, but that didn't stop him from being curious.

Aaron glanced behind him at the run-down building that his family called home, before turning his attention back to what was going on in front of him. A Poochyena and a Houndour were playing with some sticks and stones, while a couple of Yamper chased each other up and down the street.

"We might not be wealthy in terms of money, but we're rich in terms of friendship and family relationships." Aaron thought, before getting off of the porch and looking for some Pokèmon to play with.
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