Introduction
If there's one thing my life taught me, it was that people don't change unless they want to. Pokémon aren't the same way. They are better than us, and we are infinitely lucky to have had them by our side. Humans misused the powers of Pokémon and nearly wiped the Earth clean. Legend has it that the elite four, the protectors of Kanto are still alive, hidden away in a paradise untouched by the taint.
The bombs that fell on Kanto were of a mysterious quality, their power came from the combination of all the elements or 'types' that Pokémon can possess. This was only achievable through a means that no one but the Sinnoians had discovered.
Prologue
I'm going to tell you about the adventure of my life. I like to think it's an interesting tale, though it doesn't start off so.
I'll start off with when I took the G.O.A.T, I was 16 years old and had already received my Pipboy. This test was going to tell me what Pokémon partner I would receive upon going into the field of work I was most suited to.
To my utter dismay I was to begin work as a marriage counselor straight away with the help of my choice of a Riolu, Growlithe or Cubone. The choice was easy, I absolutely had to go with that cute little Cubone. Even so, I was still disappointed I wouldn't be working on Security with my mother.
I had sort of anticipated this, as the Overseer hand picks security guards. Anyhow my name is Summer, Summer Travers. I was named so because it was my mother's favorite season, and happened to be when I was born. I was the youngest of my generation, and my dad voted to name me "Pipsqueak". I'm grateful that the Overseer vetoed that decision.
I'm very pleased to meet you. Here's my story…