Chapter 2: The natures of Laverre City
Still flying in the moonlight sky Michael, Braviary and Nintales are headed to their hideout near Laverre City. They finally reached their destination, and lands near the pokemon center. Michael and Ninetales climbed off Braviary. They walked on a bridge and past the gym leader's gym; that was an ancient tree. They went left and into a hidden trail at the end that he knew. Walking a few more paces until they couldn't see behind them. Finally, they reached their hideout. The hideout itself was a very old house with vines all around it. Not the best looking but still sustainable. Looks like two story house. The house was on the edge of the circular field. Now the field was a big enough for the features it has. The field in front of the house was big. It has a small stream, rock cave, off to the side, and lots of habitat for pokemon that live with Michael. This was his hideout.
"Ah, home sweet home," Michael announced.
"(Thank Arceus! My legs are killing me.) Ninatales said.
As Ninetales ran to the house Michael looked around. The pokemon that are close or lived near him. The whole place was his and the pokemon's home. He shared it with whatever pokemon came to the field or he brought that were injured. They all help each other, so that everyone was happy. The door was slammed opened by Ninetales who ran all the way upstairs. Michael entered, shut the door and let out the rest of his pokemon. He released his team.
The interior was old but able last. A living room, kitchen, and his pokmeon's beds. The pokemon made their own. As this pokemon got comfortable he headed up stairs. The second floor was about medium size. With only two rooms right next to each other. The left one was empty. The right was Michael's room. His room had a bed sitting on the floor, computers on a deck, a wardrobe closet. He entered with Ninetales. She jumped on the bed and laid on it. Michael went to his desk and turned it on. The screens lit up and he started to type something in. He typed in a number and a window opened. It was black and an image popped open. It showed a bed in the back. Nothing happened until a person got in front of the camera. It was the same age as Michael but looks different. He had messy hair, wearing a solid blue shirt, and black pants.
"Hey Larry.," Michael greeted.
"Michael your alive," Larry joked.
"Very funny Larry. Oh and thanks for tracking down Hunter J."
"No problem Michael. That's what I'm here for and I don't mind helping a friend. So how did it go?"
"Same as usual. She shows up, tries to capture whatever, then I come in and stop her. Nothing new just the same old thing."
"Oh I see. Hey. If you catch Hunter J what are you going to do with her?"
"Honesty I don't know. She'll get away if she's in jail and gets away and disappears almost like me but she moves."
"Yawn. Well I'm going to bed but just think about it because we both know what she can do."
"Yeah. Well night dude."
"Night."
With that they both turned off their screens. Michael has stopped the pokmeon hunter countless times. She escapes and she's very good at that. Michael didn't worry too much about it. He shut down his computer, changed from his current wear to his pajamas. As he covered up for the night Ninetales jumped up and curled next to him. They drifted off to sleep.
