It was strange to say the least. Some of the reports are calling it distortions in time. The weird crackling dome that appears than disappears once in a while around Hoenn. Although not much is known or concrete, some of the researchers are saying this use to happen a long time ago in the Sinnoh region. It still didn’t explain why two of her pokemon mysteriously changed forms. It also didn’t explain the massive raged filled wild pokemon that materialized in them too. So… strange.

Green orbs carefully eyed her newly transformed typhlosion, taking notes of its slightly different color and ghostly flames that emit out of its neck. If Genesis wasn’t mistaken, her typhlosion might have gained an extra typing as well. At least, that’s what it feels like. The typhlosion stood in place, gaze held her masters as she waited.

“Hmmm,” the raven haired woman mumbled, shrugging her shoulders, “Let’s try that new attack you just learned on a few wild pokemon.” The woman’s gaze lifted off the creature and onto the surrounded landscape of slateport city outskirts. “Surely, this will be a good place to run some test.” The fire and ghost type nodded, following after her master as they searched for some test subjects.

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