"Arceus, we never fully grown up, have we? We're still the same bunch of unruly kids that could foil up the plans of a mastermind!"
"Isn't that fine itself, though? We've stuck together for this long because of it, why change now?"
It's been about 12 years since the events known as the second Darkest Day transpired; 12 years since Victor Kerr returned home for an annual tradition the group had. 12 years have passed since they all got together to talk about life and what awaits them sooner or later. They're still the same group of kids that got together through the gym challenges and dreams they shared with one another.
I woke up in a pitch-black room. I don’t know who I am or where I am. All of a sudden I hear a voice.
“Leah Oval Verturus, you are being sent to a unit to help you prepare for your journey and find your memories, you are going to the special children's unit since you are a minor.”
“What journey?” I asked out of confusion.
“I can not say dear young one. Men take her down to her destination.”
Two men in blue janitor outfits then grabbed me by my arms and took me off to the distance and I passed out.
Jean was born in the year 1700 as a member of the Great Lakes Cabol tribe. As a teen, she devised inventive defenses for her Nation that included using the electricity gained from fields of potatoes to prevent amphibious assaults, and to create hydrogen for hot air balloon attacks. Eventually, the system was breached by Irenshoa Nation.
After defeating the Cabol, the Irenshoa turned their attention to forcibly removing European colonists from the Americas. Recognizing that Jean's intellect could be an advantage, the Irenshoa military brought her along for a later invasion of the Italian city-state of Rome. Can Jean survive in this New World Realignment, while also preventing her gift for innovation from being exploited by the corrupt leaders of the Irenshoa Nation?