Dear Trainer,
I am the ultimate form of order itself.
I live to serve those who I choose to help.
So trainer,
I shall wait until you arrive,
Until you have passed X and Y,
Until you come back to Terminus Cave,
But please,
Hurry.
Or the world will be at its demise.
I will protect you,
For whatever aura that awaits,
That wishes to consume you, or consume Kalos.
I will shield you.
From the friendliest fairies to the darkest foes.
That wishes to harm you, or harm Kalos.
X and Y,
They stand no chance,
My appearance reverses all auras...
But when danger really comes,
But when darkness really thrives,
But when geomancy power rises,
But when oblivion wing strikes,
You'll sense the presence of many...
I have one thousand arrows.
I have one thousand waves.
But can any of them reach you?
Core enforcer will blast the earth,
Leaving a Z on the ground.
But can my sign point you to me?
They say Groudon controls the land.
But I have the Land's Wrath at my side.
A green aura at my chest.
A purple light at my cannons.
A X to be sent in to slumber,
A Y to be put in to place.
Show me your power, bring me half down,
But I'll heal and let power be constructed,
My ultimate form, is what you need...
Dodge the thousand arrows, brave the thousand waves,
Land's wrath, Core enforcer, Aura break, Power construct,
But you, Trainer,
You stand undefeated with a purple ball at hand...
And I, will restore order to this world...
Under your command.
Your servant, Z.