[The video opens on a young boy, maybe twelve or so, digging in the dirt in a park in Goldenrod. He's got on loose pants but no shirt, and his skin is tanned. He's also got messy brown hair, like he's never heard of a hairbrush.]
[He hasn't, they weren't invented yet.]
[He seems intent on what he's doing, other than muttering slightly.]
The ground here is strange... where are my tools? Mother... Father... Abel...
[The camera turns, revealing a very concerned-looking Gardevoir.]
He's been like this all morning. I... I'm fairly sure this is my trainer, but he looks very different. He doesn't recognize me, and it was hard enough to convince him I wasn't a 'demon' and that he should wear pants.
Can... can anyone help me? I'm not sure how to handle this on my own...
[[ooc; Anyone who wants to encounter them, they're in a park in Goldenrod!]]
[He hasn't, they weren't invented yet.]
[He seems intent on what he's doing, other than muttering slightly.]
The ground here is strange... where are my tools? Mother... Father... Abel...
[The camera turns, revealing a very concerned-looking Gardevoir.]
He's been like this all morning. I... I'm fairly sure this is my trainer, but he looks very different. He doesn't recognize me, and it was hard enough to convince him I wasn't a 'demon' and that he should wear pants.
Can... can anyone help me? I'm not sure how to handle this on my own...
[[ooc; Anyone who wants to encounter them, they're in a park in Goldenrod!]]