'Headline! Houses Burned and Bodies Missing!'
'I had just got out of the bathroom, and suddenly I heard a bang. The house set on fire. I was only able to grab my daughter before the whole building collapsed. I made it out, but my little Audino was missing.' - Chansey, Witness
'I was simply in bed, and heard a boom. When I looked out the window, it seemed like a Tepig's evolution stage went wrong.' - Snivy, Journalist
Snivy rushed downstairs, as fast as he could.
He had to get to the crime scene before the police did.
He jumped down the last couple of steps and used Razor Leaf to open the door.
Snivy burst out of the building and bolted down the street.
'Faster!' Snivy thought.
He suddenly used Vine Whip to stretch out vines from his belt.
He used them as giant legs and lifted himself up higher.
The vines were like giant stilts, only faster.
Once Snivy arrived at the homes around the corner, he stopped
What he saw was unbelievable.
The houses seemed as if they had been demolished, it was terrible.
Snivy still had time to investigate before the cops arrived.
He ran into the wreckage and looked around, to look for traces of whoever destroyed the homes.
He saw something. A shard of a ruby.
Snivy held up the gem piece. 'Sableye' he thought.
He burst out of the pile of wood and looked around.
He saw someone. "Patrat."
"Once again disobeying the laws, eh?" said Patrat in a dark voice.
"Well, looks like I beat you here. And since there were no police lines, I'm innocent," said Snivy in an innocent tone.
"Grr." Patrat was aware that Snivy had done nothing wrong, but didn't want him to get away with it. "A duel."
"What?" asked Snivy, about to leave.
"A duel, for investigation rights."
Snivy gave a smirk. "And the loser?"
"Loser leaves with no rights to investigate any crime."
"I accept."
Snivy and Patrat stood on the road, with a reasonably big crowd surrounding them.
Patrat drew his pistol, as did his green opponent.
"3. 2. 1. SHOOT."
A bullet from each enemy went flying to the other.
Patrat, having good reflexes, dodged Snivy's bullet.
Snivy simply Vine Whipped Patrat's bullet back at him.
Patrat, not looking at Snivy but at the crowd, was hit by his own bullet in the chest.
"Grr." Patrat fell to the ground, trying to get up.
Snivy snapped a photo of Patrat laying on the ground and grinned.
"Looky here, investigation rights for the 'law breaker'." Snivy laughed.
"I'll get you!" Patrat yelled in yet another failed attempt to get up.
Snivy fled the scene. It was sun down.
'New story idea!' Snivy thought.
'Cop Defeated in Battle!'
Patrat, leader of the police force, has been injured by our journalist, Snivy.
'He asked for the fight, so I gave him one.' Snivy, Journalist
Snivy had come to the end of yet another long day.
Laying in his bed, he thought about what happened. 'Now I just need to find Sableye.'
Snivy fell fast asleep, in fact the whole town did.
Except for one person, who watched Snivy through the window.
"He he he. He won't be able to investigate any longer."