Winter has pleaded the hoenn region in bone chilling cold. And if there was one thing that the raven haired woman didn’t like, was said cold. Yet despite this, the team rocket found herself out late in the evening. So late, street light barely lite up the outskirts of slateport despite it being only six o’clock. A chill ran down the woman spine, feeling the bitter cold breeze pierce through her leather jacket. She cured under her breath, green orbs flickered to the pokemon that was suppose to be keeping her warm. “Would you get over here?”

The chandelure moved closer, its blue ghostly flames providing plenty of light but honestly little actual heat. Genesis mumbled something under her breath, a whip of hot breath steam expelled from her mouth. She heard that some new pokemon have been spotted in hoenn and of course, the woman wanted to see for herself. With a heavy sigh, Genesis pressed forward further into the outskirts. Shivering all the while. She lite the incense, letting the scent drift in the wind.