3045 AD – Mewuskovia was an autonomous micro-nation. It resembled a small village, possessing the basics. It doesn't have the newest tablets or computers or iPhones but it did possess basic computers that resembled those "dinosaurs" I bet many of your parents had when you were a kid. It also had basic needs, like radio, electricity, sanitary plumbing, and other important things at the local hospital. The village also had a garden market with homegrown vegetation and a local family restaurant.
The Aura Guardian, Ivan, reigned as a peaceful leader to the village. He was allowed some power, but the village council made most of the laws. The Guardian was beloved by the villagers and respected by many. Ivan had blue fur all over his body. His chest was a light shade of periwinkle while the rest of his body could be classified as a dark shade of teal. He was clearly showing his age with his eyebrows and facial wrinkles. Otherwise, Ivan was rather fit and healthy for his age.
One fact had bothered the Guardian of the time, his marriage, or lack of. At 45 years old, he had never seriously dated. He never found "the right one". This all changed one day in 3045. A group of nomads arrived from afar. One of them was this one female Lucario. Her name was Lucariana. She was about 32 and single with no family besides the group of nomads as she was orphaned as a child.
Ivan stood to the side with his adviser, the village pastor, Father Vladivstok, who ran the local St. Basil Parish. He inquired about the group
Ivan: May I ask who they are?
Fr. V: They appear to be lost nomads. Why don't you show them around?
Narrator: Ivan went up to the group.
Ivan: Do you need help?
Nomad 1: Where are we?
Ivan: You are in Mewuskovia. Welcome! If you need anything, let me know!
Nomad 2: Where can we eat?
Ivan: We have the local Hypno's Family Restaurant. My close friend, Hypno Imohara, makes the best Blast Burn Banzai Barbeque Burger around, along with his signature Sheer Cold Sundae!
Nomad 3: Thank you!
Narrator: The nomads ran into the restaurant. Ivan noticed that someone's glasses were left behind. Fr. Vladivstok walked up to the Guardian.
Fr. V: You know, I find it very funny that I am one of the few priests on PokeEarth that has not been married, even after the Pope allowed us priests to marry!
Ivan: One of them lost their glasses. I should probably walk them inside and seek their owner. (picks up glasses and walks into restaurant)
Fr. V: I bet this is the one!
Narrator: Ivan walked into the restaurant and asked around to find the owners. Nobody answered, leaving Lucariana as the only one he did not ask. He walked up to her, bearing glasses in hand.
Ivan: Excuse me, ma'am? Are you missing your glasses? (holds them up)
Lucariana: Why, yes they are! Thank you! (Ivan hands them to her; she drops her glasses)
Ivan: Oh! I'll get them!
(Lucariana and Ivan bend down to retrieve glasses; as Lucariana grabs glasses, Ivan puts his hands upon hers)
Ivan: Uh…got them…
Lucariana: Uh…thanks for the help…
Ivan: The name is Ivan, by the way.
Lucariana: Eh…Lilly!
Ivan: Do you need a place to stay?
Lucariana: No, I'm fine!
Ivan: Are you sure? You are a nomad. Do you have a place to call home?
Lucariana: No. I was raised in the orphanage in Striaton City. I wander with this group of nomads for company.
Ivan: Do you wish to stay at my place for a while, at least until you get back on your feet?
Lucariana: If you insist.
Narrator: Lucariana followed Ivan to his place, leaving her glasses and her nomad group at the restaurant.
