Groudon walked down a dirt path of a forest. Surveying the seen, Groudon spotted another Pokemon. This Pokemon looked like a butterfly, but with only four stubby legs. Curiosity got the best of him and he decided to check out what it was. He had a rough time climbing the tree trunk, but with enough effort, he made it to the limb the sleeping butterfly was on. He started walking over to it, but a cracking noise stopped him. He looked down and his eyes widened, the tree limb was breaking! The butterfly Pokemon, also known as Beautifly saw this and flew up to keep from falling down with the strange Pokemon next to her. Groudon gripped the limb as it cracked further, and Beautifly got a look of sympathy and grabbed Groudon before the branch completely broke. The limb fell crashing to the ground with a thud. Groudon opened his eyes and saw that he was flying! Or not, he looked up and saw the Beautifly holding onto him. He smiled at her ans she sat him down. Beautifly started flying around him in bliss. She thought he was cute! Of course she did, he was just a baby, she loved babies, even human babies! Groudon squeaked once again as a thanks and continued down the path. Beautifly didn't want him to leave, so she decided to follow him wherever he went. Groudon turned around and saw Beautifly following him, he was happy that she was, and happy that he made a new friend.

An hour later, they came across a fork in the road. Instinct told them to go left, so they did. About another 10 minutes down the path, they heard a commotion going on. They decided to check it out, and what Beautifly didn't want him to see, he saw. Humans... Beautifly tried to get him to leave, but he wanted to watch these humans battle one another with Pokemon. Beautifly with all her might, tried to pull him away, but failed miserably.. He just planted himself there watching the battle. Beautifly just gave up and decided to watch with him.

The battle ended quickly with a Mightyena tackling a Roselia. The loser returned her Roselia and ran away crying. "And don't you come back until you're good enough to beat me!" The male trainer yelled to her. He sighed and turned around, but to hear rustling in the bush off to the side. He lifted an eyebrow and went over to it. Spreading the bush apart, he gasped, "Oh... my....god...." He whispered. There, in front of him, was a Groudon, a baby Groudon. He smirked and took out an Ultra Ball. "Now, you're mine!" Groudon looked up and saw the shadow of a human. He snarled and lept forward, biting the guy in the stomache. "AHHHHHHHH! DAMN!! STOP!!!" But Groudon wouldn't stop, he continued to tear up the guy when Beautifly saw it. She gasped and easily pulled him away. The guy sat there in pain fighting for his life as blood dripped out of his stomache and mouth. He took one last breath and died. Groudon snapped out of it and saw the scene before him. He got a terrified look and ran, as fast as he could, blinded by tears. Beautifly saw it best that he be left alone for a while so she flew up to a branch and took a nap.

Groudon fell to his knees in front of a lake and cried. He had no idea why he had done that, he would've never done that, especially to a creature he never even knew... He stopped crying and went over to the water and washed the blood off of his hands and face. So many questions were ringing through his head. Why? Why did he kill a human, even one that wasn't going to harm him. Was it in his veins? Did his mother hold a grudge against humans that had been passed down to him? What was it? He continued to wash himself, unknown to him that someone was watching...