The Tragedy of Jareo and Latiet

[ACT 1 SCENE 1]

Among the tales, lay a tragedy

For out by Altomare, fine and fair.

So follows an epic, thatd'st be

Held none less but by a hair.

Two unfound lovers, differ gender and race.

With their hopes far and abroad,

comes a challenge that they must face.

None more difficult, ought' to be hauled.

With a brother whom blocks the path,

holds the rage that keeps a war of families alive.

Among the two lovers to free this street of death,

For them to have this clean slate to weave.

Now comes the story of Altomare.

Fine and fair.

[Enter JOHN and BARRY, walking among the town of Altomare]

JOHN: Ah, good walk, in Altomare

BARRY: Quite true, for I agree

JOHN: The sun, rising high to glare

BARRY: Chancing by the ruins of Ness' to be

JOHN: I have my doubts for that chance

BARRY: Then open your eyes, and look yonder'

[Enter NATHAN and BIANCA]

NATHAN: Look here, petty guests be hence

BARRY: You are all the same as what you were

BIANCA: And what might that be

BARRY: Mislead by Ness', with ye and the other peasants

NATHAN: You dare mock we!?

JOHN: You could say that we're against

BIANCA: Then a challenge you receive!

BARRY: And with this, I will heave!

[BIANCA and BARRY Pokébattle]

[Enter JACOB]

JACOB: What'd be this, disruption among the streets?

I must intervene!

[Enter DANTE]

DANTE: Try and you will receive the opposite of peace.

JACOB: Why must that be the direction we lean!

DANTE: Not a prosperous life you shan't live if you deny the Eon duo!

JACOB: You dwell on a ridiculous artifact without proof.

Even if so, why must we fight on such a small woe?

DANTE: I will not sit with men like you aloof!

My Charizard, use a fired attack on this man!

JACOB: So be it, go my Empoleon and water him down.

This non-friendly agreement you feed, I cannot stand!

DANTE: Then you will stand in a charred gown!

[DANTE and JACOB Pokébattle]

[MAYOR HASHTON Enters]

HASHTON: What be this?

Another battle to add a townly hiss!?

Draw back your monsters!

For the last time do I deal with your troubles!

Next man to summon a battle, will be met with a deadly curse.

Along with, will come a payment of a lifetime's doubles.

JACOB: This warning, I had attempted to heed!

HASHTON: Silence, I am not for short words.

You shall all listen or be of an imprisoned breed.

Now go, and return to the homes of your lords!

[Exeunt All]

[SCENE 1 ACT 1]