Mr. Mag the Magnemite looked around at all the various Pokemon collected in the GTS, with there being no more trading to be done as he murmured.
"Sure feels lonely here despite being surrounded by thousands of Pokemon..." Mr. Mag commented as he floated in the air.
"Well, what are we to do?" A Lv. 10 Arceus stated as he approached Mr. Mag. "All of us are just doomed to stay in here for the rest of our days."
"Yeah. We don't even have a shot at living the future." A Lv. 80 shiny Rayquaza mumbled as he had his small arms folded together.
"I'll never know what it's like to be traded..." A female Lv. 30 Masquerain stated as she sighed, slowly flapping her wings in sadness.
Mr. Mag blinked as he tried to raise morale amongst his fellow Pokemon. "Now that's not the right attitude for this. We have to look on the positive side of things. We have each other, right?"
That little bit of encouragement from the lone Magnemite was enough to put smiles on the faces of the bigger Pokemon, even if just temporarily.
