Yandel busts his way in the tailor shop. Mr. Rillo is attending a customer.

"Where are the clothes?" He demands.

"Excuse me. I'm being attended to." The customer says. He pushes the person off the way.

"Wilson is in trouble." Mr. Rillo's eyes widened. He immediately goes to the back to bring the attire.

He presents a white polo shirt, black pants and running shoes. Instead of a black jacket, it's instead a black cloak.

"What happened to him?"

"He got kidnapped by Clefairies. I need strings and a bathroom."

Forging a new path

Yandel enters the forgery with the new clothes. He slams the necklace on the table.

"I need a dagger. Preferably made out of silver. Now!" He commands.

"Umm. Okay? You could've said it nicely." Brock says.

"Hold on." Grandma goes to the back. She comes out with a wooden box. Inside is a well made dagger made out of silver. "Let me sharpen it real quick." She grinds the blade with a whetstone. Once finished, she hands him the weapon. "Keep the necklace. It's made out of silver to protect you from the magic of Fairies."

"Thanks." He rushes out.

"But grandma, that was your prized possession. Are you sure about giving it away?"

"Better for it to be put to use and have a history than looking pretty inside a box." She laughs. "Plus, he had the eyes of a Hunter. Ready to take down anything in his way. Omar really knows how to pick a successor."

Back to the moon

Yandel steps inside the cavern. He lights a torchlight. A flock of Zubats fly his way. He stands his ground and glares at them. The menacing aura emitting from the death stare causes them to stop and retreat.

"Hmph. That's what I thought." He examines the ground. The trail of when he was being dragged is still fresh. Though there are no footprints left by the Pokemusu. "They really leave no evidence behind of their existence." He follows the trail.

"He's back!"

"And he's clean!"

"Woah. Look at that sexy cloak!" The Clefairies show themselves. They surround him.

"How peculiar you're still functioning after Mother gave her divine judgement. This proves she was wrong!" They say simultaneously. "But all of us want you, and th-"

"Actually. There's no need for that. I can choose one of you to be my partner." Yandel proposes.

"That's actually a great idea! Why didn't we think of that?"

"I already made my decision. I choose...YOU!" He randomly points at one of them.

"Yay! He picked me!" She jumps with excitement. The rest express their sadness.

"Let's go to your room and make it official." He smoothly says while cringing on the inside. They go back to their main hideout. "Where's the Clefable?"

"Mother took Father to the Fairy Realm. Lucky them! Now come on!" She drags him to her room. It looks like a normal room from where he's from. She has a collection of rocks. She jumps on her bed. "Let's get to know each other~!" She winks.

"All right. The thing you should know about us, it's that we love to play hide and seek before doing the deed. It helps activate our primal desire!"

"Oooooh!"

"You count up to a million and find me. Though I have to warn you, I've never lost a game." He puffs his chest proudly.

"Oho. You're on!" She turns around and starts counting. He sneaks out and heads to where the Clefable emerged. Hyping himself up, he jumps in the water and swims downward. Despite being inside a body of water, it feels more like floating in space. He emerges on the other side.

He's close to a small island. The full moon hovers above the night sky. It is huge and red, giving the entire scene a sinister vibe. There's a beach house in the middle of the land. Yandel takes a deep breath and swims towards the shore. He summons Kakyoin.

"Okay. You'll be my lookout. If you see anybody, holler at me. Got it?" She blankly stares at him and uses Harden. He sighs. "Or you can sit this one out." He pats her head and walks towards the house. He peeks through the window to witness the Clefable riding on Wilson. "Good. At least he's physically fine." He pulls out the dagger and surreptitiously opens the window. Wilson sees him and Yandel motions to keep quiet as he sneaks behind her.

"Did you really think I wouldn't notice your filthy presence?" She jumps and floats. Yandel throws the dagger at her, but she dodges and tackles him to the ground. She places her hand on his face to make him crazy again, but it doesn't work.

"Huh?" She is confused. Taking advantage of the situation, he punches her face, pulls the dagger towards and tries to hit her. She disappears before it could connect and reappears across the room. "What was that? The sudden shock of impact? It was like the opposite of pleasure, but with the sweet afterglow of relief...I like it!" She grins.

"We better fucking dip." Yandel frantically gets up and both of them run out. They are halfway to the water, when the Clefable tackles Yandel once more. "I'm getting tired of your shit!" He strikes her hip with the dagger.

"Aaaaaaah~! That feels horribly euphoric! Take in further!" She grabs his hand to sink it deeper.

"GET THIS CRAZY BITCH OFF OF ME!" Yandel squirms. Wilson tries to pull her off. Unbeknownst to them, Kakyoin's shell breaks open to emerge as a Beedrill. Everybody stops what they're doing to gaze upon the new challenger.

She flies towards and repeatedly stabs the Clefable with Twineedle. She delivers the final blow that sends her flying across the beach, knocking her out cold.

"That was crazy!" Wilson shouts with joy. The celebration is short-lived as Kakyoin attacks Yandel.

"Woah! Oye!" She tries to sting him, but he parries it with his dagger and is

agile to dodge. He pulls out the Pokeball and returns her back. She tries to break out, but Yandel holds it shut until she gives up. He quickly minimizes the ball.

"I told you to release her back then." Wilson shakes his head.

"She just evolved. Give her some time." Yandel stretches. Clefairies surface from the sea and huddle around the Clefable.

"Is she okay?"

"Of course! Look at that smile on her face!"

"Let's heal Momma up!" They cheer and use their healing magic.

"Fucking weirdos. Come on. I've had enough shit for today." The boys dive into the water and resurface back to their hideout. Yandel quickly grabs the Moonstone from the pedestal and they leave the cave.

Back to the mineral

They are walking back to Pewter City.

"Man. I had planned out to try to use the strings for some cool knife action." Yandel pulls out the strings that are attached to the dagger.

"I was wondering how you pulled the knife towards you. Thought you were using some telekinesis magic."

"Pfft. I don't use such trickery. I find it much better and interesting without it. Been doing this gig for a decade now. One always has to have a trick up their sleeves in order to survive."

"I never thought being a Hunter was a tough job. I'll definitely write an entry about your occupation, if you don't mind?"

"Sure. After I get my gun, I'm down for anything."

Wilson goes to the tailor shop, while Yandel heads to the blacksmith.

"Welcome back. I take it the mission was a success?" Grandma greets him with a smile. He puts the stone on the table. "You actually managed to find one."

"Yup. Also, here you go." He hands her the dagger.

"Keep it. You have more use for it. Now let me make the final touches." She grabs the stone and heads to the back.

"Soooo. What happened?" Brock asks. Yandel explains the situation. "Clefairies and a Clefable!? Are you sure?"

"You think I'm making shit up for laughs?"

"Of course not! It's just hard to believe. I never would've imagined someone encountering them and still be sane to tell the tale."

"I got lucky the first time. They paid dearly for pulling their stunt." Grandma appears with the gun in hand. "Already?"

"Of course. I was working on it while you were away." She hands him the weapon.

Instead of the silver he's used to, it's now an obsidian color. There's an empty slot where the magazine would be.

"I did a little modification to it. I know it needs bullets to fire, but I don't need to tell you that ammo is hard to come by. Which is why I gave it a special property to shoot basically air pellets that do the same. Less fatal, of course. As long as wind exists, you can fire infinitely. If you find any other evolutionary stone, you can put them in the slot and the bullets have whatever element it's attached to."

"Woah. That's fucking crazy." Yandel tries it by shooting at the wall, leaving a small hole. "Okay. This is too much. Do I gotta suck your clit for it?" She laughs.

"As lovely as that would be, there's no need. I'm only repaying what I owe to an old friend."

"You've done so much for me. I very much appreciate your support."

"Yeah yeah. Just try to take care of it. It would be a shame if something happened to it and you're on the other side of the region."

"Thank you, abuela. Smell ya later." He leaves.

"You're so weird." Brock sighs.

"Oh shut up. Live a little, boy."

Yandel is waiting for Wilson at the edge of the city. He arrives in his usual attire with Mr. Rillo.

"Seeing us go off?" He says.

"On the contrary. I am going to join Wilson on his journey."

"Why?"

"I aspire to be the greatest tailor in all of Kanto! As much as I love my hometown, I need to expand my horizons to improve my passion for fashion!" He dramatically poses. "Plus, someone needs to keep patching up your clothes. You don't seem to respect what you wear." Yandel rolls his eyes.

"Fine. As long as I don't gotta save your ass from trouble. I already got a handful with his nympho ass."

"This is all part of being a researcher. Now that we're ready, let's head off to our adventure!" Wilson hypes up. They all smirk and leave the city for their misadventures.

Outro: Foreign Language - Flight Facilities

You know I used to be alright,

When you woke me in the morning, waiting for the sun to shine,

And do the two-step all night,

Then you'd spin me round and catch me, laughing as the sun would rise.

Oh I don't know what to do,

You speak a foreign language, what you've put me through,

The enemies, I know you're hiding one or two,

But I just can't say no to you

So I can't let you go

When you won't let me know

I can't let you go

When you won't say.

I can't let you go

When you won't let me know

I can't let you go while

I slip away