Location: Wyndon

Wyndon.

The capital of the Galar region.

My birthplace.

A melting pot of people from all around the Pokémon World.

Known for the Wyndon Tournament, the finals of the Gym challenge that is held here annually, including right now.

People will just be walking about, talking the jazz about battles, travel, television and whatnot.

And here I am, back in the place I came from.

Having just come been transferred from the Alola region following an incident with Team Rocket, I was advised by the International Police to head to Galar, regarding some potential experiments that might be going on.

I have been situated at my own home, Piloswine Street, for about a year now.

But I have no time to feel nostalgic.

Something is going on…

And I believe it is up to me to figure out what.


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An original story set in the world and featuring the characters made by Game Freak.

The Looker Files


Chapter One: Busy Wyndon

I walked through the Shopping District of Wyndon. Advertisements and news bulletins buzzed about on the electronic screens, mainly for Macro Cosmos.

"I am Chairman Rose," said the man on one of the screens. "And welcome to Wyndon."

I wanted to come back here first before I set out on my mission; find out about modern day correlations to the Darkest Day and Dynamaxing.

I sat down at a Café; a large-black Pokémon with coal on its head called Coalossal was next to me with its Trainer. It didn't seem to care.

"What may I get you?" the Waitress asked.

"A tea and a shortbread biscuit," I said.

"Polteageist!" A purple Pokémon in a cracked teapot came over and poured some tea into a teacup. "I will bring you your shortbread biscuit in a second."

Sure enough, it came out. I bit into it, and crumbs scattered onto the ground. They were promptly cleaned up by the Pidove which had been waiting for that moment. I looked at the giant screens again.

"In Sports news, Gloria Smith from the southern town of Postwick has just won her first Badge against Turrfield Gym Leader Milo."

At that moment, a notification came up on my phone.

"Your meeting with Chairman Rose has been confirmed. The allocated timeslot is… in one week at 15:00."

I accepted it. If anyone would know something about the Dynamax Phenomenon, it was him.