"Okay, aaaaaaaaand... action!"
These words came from a chubby-looking cameraman, who was now ready to record. Now who was the subject for the camera? Why, it happened to be one of the most respected Pokémon researchers in the world, known for providing a huge contribution to everything we know about Pokémon today. He is one who has the prestigious title of Pokémon professor, a title that is earned through hard work and determination.
That's why, because of these impressive credentials, it seemed odd that this same man was preoccupied with playing with a yo-yo.
"Heh-heh! This is fun!" the professor exclaimed, trying his best to pull off tricks(but ultimately failing).
The cameraman looked at this in confusion. "Uh, Professor Linden? We're recording now."
As the professor turned his head to look at the cameraman, the yo-yo flew up in the air and hit him right square in the head.
The cameraman took on the appearance of great concern, but did have to hold back a chuckle. "Oh, Professor! Are you okay?"
As he bent down to pick up the yo-yo, the professor let out a bellowing laugh. "Ha ha! These things sure are hard to control, aren't they?"
The cameraman awkwardly chuckled along with the professor, not expecting him to be so outgoing. "Heh. Y-yeah. So, are you ready to start?"
The professor then stopped laughing and began acting professional. "Oh! My sincere apologies! Please, give me a quick second!"
Professor Linden then proceeded to comb his black(but slightly graying) hair with his hands. Despite this attempt at grooming, his hair will always be a complete tangled mess. His blue eyes looked down at his white lab coat and noticed a small stain on it. As he proceeded to clean it off, he noticed his multi-colored striped shirt that he had on underneath. He smiled, remembering that his 6-year old daughter gave him that last year for his birthday. He knew it looked a little silly, but he didn't care. It came from his daughter, and that was all that mattered to him. Besides, he always liked shirts with a lot of color. He hated bland clothing, bland food, bland anything. He loved the spontaneous, the exciting. Honestly, he wouldn't wear his boring lab coat if he had the choice, but his wife always made him.
After smoothing out his coat he looked over at the cameraman. "So how do I look?"
Before he could answer, a voice from the distance yelled, "You look great, sweetie! Knock 'em dead!"
Professor Linden looked over and saw that it was his wife, Margaret, giving him words of encouragement. He smiled and jokingly yelled back, "Stop, you're making me blush!"
Margaret laughed, a common occurance for everyone that was near him. He was just a fun person to be around, making even the most unpleasant people smile. Margaret looked at her husband in deep thought. Despite being in his 40s and putting on a few pounds, he was still able to run around and have fun like when he was a child. It seemed like nothing would stop his childlike wonder.
"Yeah, you look great," the cameraman said with a smile. "Okay, aaaaaaaand... action!"
Professor Linden then looked at the camera with a smile. "Hello, viewers! I am Professor Linden, top Pokémon researcher in the Viglia region. My work consists of studying Pokémon, their habitats, and the essentials that make each one unique." The professor then chuckled, waving his hand. "Of course, you didn't click on this video to hear my résumé. You click on this video to hear about an exciting announcement."
The professor then proceeded to take out a Pokéball from his pocket. "However, why would I tell you...," He then threw the Pokéball up in the air. "...when I can show you?"
As the Pokéball hit the ground, out of it came a bright flash of light. As the ball closed, the light began to take shape. What then appeared was a small, racoon-like creature. It had white fur all over its body, except around the eyes and on its back, which had a very unique pattern. The black that was around the eyes made it look like it was wearing a mask. Its ears were pointing straight up, and its big light blue eyes were looking around in wonder and confusion. In its paws it was holding its tail, which it began to squeez nervously.
Professor Linden looked down at the Pokémon and smiled. "This, as you probably know, is a Pokémon." He then bent down and petted the racoon Pokémon. "This particular one is called a Kriminaw."
The Kriminaw looked around in confusion. "Naw? Krimi... naw?" It then saw the Professor, which then made it exclaim in happiness. "Kriminaw!"
The professor laughed as it ran up his arm and onto his shoulder. "This is my partner. There is nothing like a bond between people and Pokémon. That is why, for you young, aspiring Pokémon trainers, I am going to help all of you catch your first Pokémon."
Professor Linden then began to walk back and forth, a common action when he is excited. "Tomorrow, anyone at least 11 years old will meet me and my assistants at my Pokémon lab in Inizio Town. We will then go to Route 1 and catch a Pokémon." The professor then waved his hands. "Pokéballs will be provided for, and my Kriminaw will help help battle the wild Pokémon along with the others in my assistants' posession." Kriminaw then nodded and smiled, showing its small, sharp teeth.
"I will also be providing helpful tips for catching and training Pokémon that will help you in the future." Professor Linden then pointed at the camera. "So, what do you say, fellow Pokémon lovers? T-"
Before he could finish, he suddenly heard a little girl laughing in the distance. He turned around and saw his daughter, Violet, playing with a dragon Pokémon with smooth orange skin, long wings, and gentle eyes, along with a tiny little hummingbird Pokémon with light yellow feathers and a long beak. The dragon was laughing along with Violet, and the hummingbird was making cheerful sounds as it flew quickly from place to place.
Upon seeing this, the professor laughed and looked back at the camera. "See, isn't the bond between them beautiful? Well, if you want a bond like that, come to my lab."
"I hope to see you there. Chow!"