July 1st, Somewhere at the North of Kanto. A team of scientists - experts on many different fields - decide to embark in search for the ellusive Pokemon, spoken only in legend: Mew. While they had no idea of how Mew looked, or if it even existed to begin with, their desire of finding it was strong. And as such, by gathering clues in many forms and shapes - primarly ruins and drawings embossed in walls - they managed to track a potential location for the hundred and fiftieth Pokemon.
It was a small, unhabited and rather secluded piece of land north of the Kanto region. They arrived at a very dense forest where drawings of what they assumed would be Mew were scattered in enormous amounts across the many trees and different kinds of foliage. One of the members of this crew - a field scientist known as Sylvia -, managed to catch a glimpse of a pink, semi-feline figure hovering around the woods, a sparkling trail of lights left behind its every move as it moved graciously around the woods. After what felt like hours of playing cat and mice, Mew managed to elude the scientists and their curious eyes. Getting to catch a small glimpse of the mythical Mew, however, was enough to prove them that their work had not been in vain, and that they still had a long way to go before finally getting Mew.
All they had to do know was find Mew once more. That wouldn't be so hard, right?
The task in itself, as well as ensuring survival, were both prooving to be very difficult to the team. They decided to settle in a clearing conveniently found between a forest, a lake and a small mountain range. With their resources and the people willing to help them in their quest to find Mew, they were able to create a comfortable Research Tower ehre they could continue doing science. Aditionally, people who were not devoted to science but still desired to help, began to settle the tower, creating a small town with no name given to it.
While not the actual leader of the group, Sylvia took charge of the crew's duties of finding Mew, since she had been closest to the ellusive creature than any other member, and as such she would easily recognize it if they were to stumble upon it. A year went by and the small town of no name grew up considerably, with people actually staying within the settlement for good.
The town - now becoming a city - was the first and only settlement within the land, and as such the locals began calling it the Holon City and Holon Region, respectively. For those who are not acquainted with philosophy, a holon is something that is both a whole and a part of.
Another year went by, and no progress had been made in tracking Mew.
In a rather desperate attempt to find the ellusive Pokemon, the crew of scientists decided to make use of the unique magnetic properties of the region, and began to broadcast a series of electromagnetic waves around the land. If their hypothesis was correct, the series of waves would begin to draw nearby Pokemon towards the tower - Mew itself included -. It seemed like a perfect plan to everyone, and hope was achieved when Pokemon slowly began to roama round the city with increasing frequency. The strength of the signal was very elevated, however, and its effects were eventually seen on the Pokemon drawn by it.
It wasn't a mutation that could be appreciated at plain sight, but rather a mishappening in the genetical structure of the Pokemon. Told in simpler terms, the signal sent was so strong that it literally managed to change a Pokemon's type, moveset and weaknesses. While it is amusing to see a Steel/Grass Feebas splashing around, and the Pokemon from Holon are docile enough to not hurt a Ledyba even when they now know Hyper Beam, it was an even more unusual happening that drove scientists and citizens of Holon alike away from the region.
As it turns out, the signal, combined with the maginetical properties of the ground would react in a rather peculiar way, sending strong outbursts of electricity around that would destroy everything in their way. One outburst in its own doesn't make much damage, but the amount of these that popped up around Holon were enough to give place to the first "Electromagnetic Storm" that the region would suffer.
Everyone but Sylvia returned home, the latter suddenly vanishing as she was searching the woods once more, never to be seen again.
The signal that was broadcast from the tower was never turned off, and only did so when the research tower ran out of power. It was probably on for at least a year before this occured. And it wasn't until about a decade later that people found the tower and the strange Pokemon of Holon once more...
"W hy hello there fellow adventurers within the World of Pokemon! It is I, the one and only Nikolai Jaywalker, bringing forth to you a very ellusive offer I'm sure you won't be able to deny, but firstly: have you all heard of Mew? I'm sure you have, and I refuse to further interact with you if you haven't. In any case, I shall assume you have indeed heard about it, and that's good because I have a juicy offer for you! Yes, you, the person who is hearing me and wondering 'Why is this man talking so loudly?'! I should say now that it's a birth defect and I cannot help but sound overly excited when I talk - even though I'm actually pretty depressed most of the time -. I should also continue talking about the offer I mentioned earlier!
"While Mew is acknowledged as an actual Pokemon, no one has ever managed to find or even see one of them - scientists don't even know if there are more than one!-, Thus leaving a lot of people to think that it never existed in the first place. I refuse to stay abide by such maddening "facts" and I'm sure you do too! And this is why I, the great and wealthy Nikolai, am willing to start a little contest I like to call "Go Catch Me A Mew Or I'll Hunt You Down In Your Sleep With An Axe"!
"It's simple: all you have to do is embark on a journey to a land you have never been to with absolutely no resources or Pokemon and then catch a mirage Pokemon that may not even exist at all! Aren't you just excited right now?! ...I'm kidding of course, you can take up to two Pokemon with you. Everything else is true, however, so you may want to prepare emotionally for all that stuff...
"Anyways, as I was saying, the lab people I know have reasons to believe that Mew is located in a secluded land north of Kanto. Their reasoning is, of course, a shameless rip-off of an investigation gone wrong that recently got uncovered and shed light upon - You know how lazy those science people tend to get, always looking for something to take credit for -. It turns out the people that were in this land some years ago were very desperate to find Mew and ended up sending weird signals full of sciency stuff that forced Pokemon to mutate in a futile attempt to locate Mew.
"But don't worry, they didn't get an additional limb or a third eye. In fact, this mutation changed their types and other unimportant stuff I'm sure you don't care about. That means that, if you agree to go to this place, you will find Pokemon that are different to those you already own and could leave those you have in your party in eternal shame forever and ever!
"Those who volunteer will be packed and sent all the way to this region place, called Holon for some reason which I don't really understand, we will then give you some Pokeballs and hope you can catch us a Mew! Everything else you obtain will be yours to keep, as well as a reward for kindfully delivering Mew to us once it is held within your clutches!
"... So who's excited? I know I am, I'm always excited when I spend enormous amounts of money in a poorly ethic cause! See my representatives at the nearest dock of your region for registration folks, I know you'll be there!"
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A fascinating fellow, indeed. As the broadcast that interrupts your favorite TV show ends, you decide to shrug off that lunatic's offer, which you're not quite sure you understood quite right. Sending any fool who would walk up the docks to a land filled with mutations just because he wants to save the time of going there himself? Talk about a lazy guy.
But a thought also crosses your mind, swiftly and rather inadverted. He seems to be so invested in sending random people to an exciting new place with ellusive Pokemon... Can it be so bad? Is it really not worth going, or will be just as exciting as he assures it to be?
You decide to go about your regular day, minding your own bussiness around your hometown. By some mean or another you decide to give this whole travel thing a go, regardless of your age and, eventually arrive at the docks of your respective region, being recieved by fellows as wacky as the man on the TV, dressed in attire that is colorful and informal, with beach shorts of very shiny green, and an equally shiny blue sleeveless shirt that mercilessly murders the eyes of those watching.
In no time, you are about a very large luxury ship, en route to the mysterious land of Holon and the many mysteries awaiting within.