.:Prologue:.
He walked up the mansion's vast stair case, his father's Persian at his side. The man was no older than 23 but was much wiser than someone in their 60's. Him and the cat Pokémon entered a large office and sat down at the desk. He opened his laptop and reread the document that was open, smirking at his good work.
The Persian sat next to his chair and the man reached down and scratched behind the ear, like his father once did. "Project Viridian is a go." He muttered before letting out an evil cackle. He looked to the files of various trainers that were resting on the desk. "And all the pieces are in motion" He sat back and grinned at the picture of him with his father when he was a young boy, that sat in the corner of the desk.