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But why..Do I feel so lonely?
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In a world were Team Plasma had gain control, having they're way, is where Natural Harmonia is King. Everything that is consider harmful to Pokemon are banned: Potions, Pokeballs, The Pokemon Storage System (Which Bill and the other operators are in jail for making/running), Hell, even a blasted fishing pole is banned. Touko/Hilda/White and Touya/Black/Hilbert are reported dead, but are not officially dead, they have just never been found.
((I'll start, I guess. I'm more accustomed to that anyway. Warning, text wall.... >____> ))
"Reshiram, light the lantern again...." It was just another night for Touko on the run. The autumn winds began changing to those of winter, wind chill settling in over Unova. Touko did not fear the cold, she had her Reshiram to keep her warm. But the night's atmosphere was what scared the only remaining Pokémon Trainer in Unova: after losing to Team Plasma, she had allowed them to gain control, to separate humans and Pokémon. She traveled not just with her Pokémon friends but with the guilt of letting everyone down. She had failed, and it would all be her fault if a Plasma soldier discovered her.
"Reshiram... how can I go on living like this, when we are forbidden to be friends..." Touko's oncoming tears were interrupted by a warm hug from the Legendary Pokémon, comforting the failure of a heroine. There was nothing but blissful silence exchanged between human and Pokémon, as Reshiram gently nuzzled Touko's cheek.
Rustle, rustle... Touko could hear the sound of shaking bushes, the sound becoming louder as it came closer... "Reshiram!! Come back-!" But Touko's effort to return Reshiram to the safety of its Poké Ball ended in failure, for her interaction with a Pokémon had been noticed by the familiar figure in front of her, ponytail flowing in the night breeze.