I don't own Pokémon.
"M-My N-N-Name is Rebecca" She managed to choke out still terrified.
"Why were you chasing her?" The mysterious man asked.
Rebecca looks at her feet and yells out "I TOLD MY FATHER I DIDN'T WANT TO BE APART OF THIS!"
The man cocks his head to the side and asks "What are you going on about?"
"My father forced me to join the 'Family Business' and keep the tradition alive." Rebecca said with her distaste clear through her tone.
The man looks at her for a second deep in thought and says "I believe you."
"Y-you do?" Rebecca stuttered.
"Yes I do something about you makes me believe you aren't lying." He says smiling under his helmet.
"Alright but who are you?" Rebecca asks still curious.
The man looks around as if searching for something. Then he nods to himself slightly and removes his helmet revealing the face of brunette teen not much older than the girls.
He tucks the helmet in the crook of his elbow and extends his hand "I'm James it's nice to meet you Rebecca."
