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- Age 35
- Glasgow, Scotland.
- Seen Jul 29, 2004
~This story is about a 19 year old boy, Xander Exen, who is called up by an elite underground gang to help stop a rising evil in the three regions. It is set 10 years after Brendan Birch defeats the Elite Four of Hoenn.~
Chapter One: E-Mail
Xander had been up all night, working on the Saffron City Pok?mon Center's computer. He'd been catching up on his Pok?dex updates, editing his trainer profile on the Pok?mon League's website, commenting on recent tournaments on the chat boards, and now he was working on his e-mails.
No-one else was in the lobby of the Center, as it was late at night. They had all returned to their rooms, and the employees had left for the night, apart from the night-shift nurse, just in case a trainer had been out looking for nocturnal Pok?mon. The only light source in the room was the PC moniter Xander was using. The sound of his fingers clacking on the keys of the keyboard echoed through the center.
Xander was in the middle of composing an e-mail to his father, telling him to keep an eye on his Pikachu, and telling him he'd be back around mid-summer to pay the family a visit. Suddenly, a soft tone sounded from the computer, causing Xander to jump slightly, as he hadn't expected it, what with it being so quiet. A small Chansey icon appeared in the bottom right corner of the screen, carrying an envelope. Above it were the words- 'You have a new e-mail'.
Quickly, Xander finished off his e-mail to his father, anxious to see who would e-mail him at... he glanced at the clock, having not checked it since he began his work... 2 o'clock in the morning. He pointed his cursor at the Chansey and it opened up:
From: Kate Foster ([email protected])
To: Xander Exen ([email protected])
Subject: Your 'talents'
Dear Mr Exen,
My colleagues and I have noticed your talent as a trainer of Pok?mon. Your recent performance in the Viridian Cup impressed us, and we were hoping you could join us for a 'chat' about your Pok?mon. Come to Vermillion Port on Friday of this week if you wish to meet us...
Chapter One: E-Mail
Xander had been up all night, working on the Saffron City Pok?mon Center's computer. He'd been catching up on his Pok?dex updates, editing his trainer profile on the Pok?mon League's website, commenting on recent tournaments on the chat boards, and now he was working on his e-mails.
No-one else was in the lobby of the Center, as it was late at night. They had all returned to their rooms, and the employees had left for the night, apart from the night-shift nurse, just in case a trainer had been out looking for nocturnal Pok?mon. The only light source in the room was the PC moniter Xander was using. The sound of his fingers clacking on the keys of the keyboard echoed through the center.
Xander was in the middle of composing an e-mail to his father, telling him to keep an eye on his Pikachu, and telling him he'd be back around mid-summer to pay the family a visit. Suddenly, a soft tone sounded from the computer, causing Xander to jump slightly, as he hadn't expected it, what with it being so quiet. A small Chansey icon appeared in the bottom right corner of the screen, carrying an envelope. Above it were the words- 'You have a new e-mail'.
Quickly, Xander finished off his e-mail to his father, anxious to see who would e-mail him at... he glanced at the clock, having not checked it since he began his work... 2 o'clock in the morning. He pointed his cursor at the Chansey and it opened up:
From: Kate Foster ([email protected])
To: Xander Exen ([email protected])
Subject: Your 'talents'
Dear Mr Exen,
My colleagues and I have noticed your talent as a trainer of Pok?mon. Your recent performance in the Viridian Cup impressed us, and we were hoping you could join us for a 'chat' about your Pok?mon. Come to Vermillion Port on Friday of this week if you wish to meet us...