You took a step back, to get away from that strange boy.
"Good boy, do not bother me and I'll let you be." He said.
"Such a kid is bothering you?" A girl made her way through the street and scolded the guy dressed in black. "Just do your job." She was tall, her short white hair was caressed by the wind and had turquoise shades. She stared at you with her piercing brown eyes.
"What are you looking at?" "You must not pass this way, he has already explained that to you. We're preparing a speech for you trainers, and when we're done, you can come and listen." A medallion with a big blue P glinted at his neck. She beckoned you to get away. You made a step, but she stopped you. "One day we will have a battle, but you are not ready yet ... Your starter is trembling with fear in its pokeball, listening to it and not meddle in things that are not suitable for you ... Practice if you don't want me to defeat you!"
You walked around the city, asking the trainers you met if they wanted to fight with you. Many accepted, so you quickly gained enough experience. Your starter seemed to trust you. You were about to talk to a trainer when the sound of a trumpet resounded in the air.
"Did you hear that, kid? They're about to give a speech! This is no time to fight!" And he ran to Route 19.
You followed the crowd and found yourself in Floccesy town, where, on a stage, there were the girl you saw before, a man that looked like a scientist and other boys dressed in black. The girl was tapping the microphone to verify that it was working properly. "Hello... yes, it works." Then she cleared her throat and began:
"Trainers of Unova!" Everyone was listening. "My name is Dīenuē, I am the new Leader of Team Plasma." People started to mutter, surprised.
"As you know, the Team in the past years has been commanded by people who have betrayed our ideals and our truth." Total silence.
"They used our deepest hopes to take control of the region and ruin the good name of the team, they also tarnished the bond that has bound us to our pokemon friends for so long.
"Can we still allow all this nonsense?"
Many people murmured "No, we can't...".
"Exactly, it's a no-no! So I decided to take the lead of this team, which is now doomed to failure. Not too long ago I traveled through the region to get the eight badges and challenge the Pokémon League. Who knows the deep and sincere friendship that exists between trainers and pokèmon better than a young trainer? "
Other voices, amazed.
"Therefore, we will strive to limit in any way all those behaviors that go to harm the pokèmon-trainer bond.
Every day, every minute, every second, pokemon are sent to other regions, unaware of their fate, to totally unknown trainers. Pokemon that have not received and will never receive affection from their trainers. They are removed from their natural habitat only to be traded around the world with random pokemon and after the exchange they will be left in a box and forgotten."
There was a mass murmur.
"In addition, some of you will know of the recent problem of the abandonment of pokemon. The nurses of the Pokemon Centers have collected countless specimens that will never re-enter their natural habitat."
She sighed and waited for the reaction of the audience.