Professor Anton Stagg surveyed the room, the numbers were not what he expected but they would do.
He was hoping that more than one person would be searching for these elusive pokemon but it was fine
by him, these people looked dedicated and like they knew what they were doing.
He waited for people to begin asking questions, many of them looked like they were holding back and
others surprised at the fact that this was illegal. He watched the moody teenager, Rocky Markov he
remembered, and woundered why his father would take him on a journey.
He looked over at the one in the corner, unfortunately he did not remember their name, just that they
were after Insecteon. Something about this person drew him in, he had the feeling that this person
might actually pull through.
"that's it, Ethan Press, Bug Catcher." he remembered. He would definately be keeping an eye on this one.
He looked at the amazement the camper made when he recieved the tools, the scientist here had been
working on these prototypes for four years now. they believed that these gadgets could not me traced or
their signal interrupted, they could communicate with the hunters without the worry of security.
The balls were even better, at a 90% capture rate, albeit only for eevee evolutions, these balls rivaled the
master ball.
The one he was wary of was the bird keeper. Joan Sky seemed quite energetic at this opportunity and looked like
the one most likely to give themselves away. She was an expert in bird keeping, he had no doubt in her
experience but the way she presented herself today, he began to question his decision. However, there was no
other bird keeper to take her place, actually, no better bird keeper.
Then she asked the question: "When do we start?"
His attitude towards her immediately changed, she seemed dedicated and ready to start. His money now fell on this
girl to be the first to return. "It seems that my first impression of her was wrong." he thought.
Then he looked at Dave sitting in the chair, this engineer did not look like one which was good, they would never
suspect him. However Dave did look hesitant, as did many of the people. This wans't entirely illegal but they
could still be prosecuted even for exploiting the loophole. Anton now hoped that these people would not leave
now, he really needed them.
This bunch of people was all that he had, his research relied entirely on these people completing their hunts,
no their missions to capture theses pokemon.
Then he had an epiphany, he turned around and grabed his cell phone from the pocket of his waistcoat and dialed a number.
He waited for five rings before the person on the other end picked up.
"Hello? Uncle?" the voice queried.
"Yes Shin, it's Anton, I have a task for you." He replied.
"What kind of task, Uncle?"
"It seems that not as many people as i had thought have shown up. so i was wondering if you would like to join in on the fun?"
there was silence on the other end of the line.
"Well, do you want to or not?" Anton asked again.
"What positions are open?"
"All of then except the ninja."
Again, there was silence on the other end.
"I'll take the position of Channeller."
"Channeler? that's fine, there was supposed to be a second one but they haven't shown up yet."
"Sweet as, it'll be someone to work with if they decide to come."
"I want you over here before everyone leaves alright?"
"No problem."
"Before you hang up, watch out, the WSPCP are on the prowl. They suspect us of something."
"Like I said, no problem. I'll just get the others and be right over."
The line went dead and Anton turned back to the people.
"Buisness call." he said.