A boy with raven black hair was sitting and rummaging through a pile of his collected 3ds games. He Picked up a random game and by luck, was Pokemon Black. He Pumped his fist as he walking in his closet. He turned on the closet light and plopped on his colbalt-blue bean bag. He slid the game into the game slot quickly, eager to play the long-lost-in-the-heaping-pile-of-games game. The screen loaded and he could hardly remember having to click the home screen buttons. When he loaded it, a mind-movie cam into effect. He saw himself in striaton city walking alongside his trusty emboar. He did a swift turn to the dream yard and when they entered, emboar let out a soft cry: "emm..." The boy turned to emboar and stared him directly in his deep black eyes. But then looked around to see a flash of blue and he jumped back quickly. He Hear a loud noise and right in front of him, was none other than the mythical pokemon, Latios!405Please respect copyright.PENANA2F7RCrURHN