Pancake Uncle was still fast asleep when the lights of a passing car suddenly woke him.
"Hm?"
"Genga?" "Woo?" "Rotom?"
An unfamiliar luxury car stopped in front of them. A young man with slicked-back hair, dressed in a suit and looking thoroughly arrogant, got out with his back to them, viciously tossing out a white Pokémon as he did.
"Ralts~"
"Get lost! Stay the fuck away from me! What rotten luck!" the arrogant young master said with utter disgust, as though casually throwing away a piece of trash. "Fuck, I wanted to raise a Gallade, and I hatched a female. Just my fucking luck."
"Ralts~" The Ralts rolled twice across the ground and struggled to crawl toward the rich young master, only to be kicked away.
"Stay the fuck away from me!" As he spoke, the young man took out a Great Ball and crushed it underfoot.
"I don't need useless things!"
Useless things... useless things... useless things...
Those words struck Gengar's heart like a heavy hammer, and a figure whose face had already blurred appeared in Gengar's mind.
"My team doesn't need useless things. From now on, stop following me."
"Hey! How can you just abandon a Pokémon?!" Just then, Pancake Uncle suddenly stood up.
The overbearing young master gave him a casual glance, then said disdainfully, "A stinking pancake seller. Why stick your nose into everything? Just mind your pancake stall."
"You!"
"Hm?" Just then, the rich young master suddenly noticed Gengar and Noibat nearby. On closer inspection, they seemed quite strong. He immediately gave a sinister little smile.
"Are these two Pokémon yours?"
Pancake Uncle froze, then shook his head. "No."
"Good. Then they're mine now." As he spoke, the rich young master tossed out a Great Ball, and a Cloyster appeared.
"Young master, is it all