He watched as a young child, no younger than himself, when he as a dashing lad adventured into the world of pokemon, walking up the path to Viridian city. Foolish of a child to try his gym with little to no experience. He gazed upon those emerald green eyes as the small child knocked on the door.
"Must be empty." She spoke after a few minutes of attempted knocking. she turned to her Pokémon, a Ninetales. How he hated Pokémon taking advantage of their owners. He clenched his fist, how easily a child could be manipulated by a foolish Pokémon.
"Come on Ninetales." the child spoke again, before retreating back down the path. He watched her, from the small CCTV camera, following her as she walked down. He smiled wickedly and watched.