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Naoto walked out of the Striaton City gym with his Kirlia and Mightyena trailing behind. He seemed satisfied, perhaps because he had just won himself his first badge.

He had been told by the police that he would need to prove himself as a trainer before he could assist with the investigation of the events surrounding the Entralink. It was an odd stipulation, but being the workaholic that he was, Naoto had quickly applied himself to training hard with his Pokemon.

"It may be time consuming, but progress is being made." The Kirlia nodded solemnly, while the Mightyena merely yawned and began scratching herself with her foot.

((A bit late thanks to school picking up pace, but we can all just pretend this was posted a few days earlier >_>))
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[Here, have what looks like a dilapidated, abandoned hotel. Everything is black and white, bearing a resemblance to traditional film noir. The walls are crumbling, the wallpaper is peeling, and an eerie green fog permeates everything. The sickly fog is the only splash of color around. The wooden floor creaks with nearly every footstep, and the ceiling is leaking mysterious liquid in places as well.

Absolutely no one seems to be around. Places of interest may include a comprehensive library with books old enough to become dust at the slightest touch, and a secret laboratory littered with rusted, pointy, dangerous-looking instruments.]
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[Here, have what appears to be a sharply dressed young man. He looks directly at the camera with an air of detached professionalism.]

Greetings, N. I am detective Naoto Shirogane. An acquaintance has informed me that you may have information regarding the condition of the worlds newcomers to this region have come from. I am here to confirm the validity of this claim.

[Nope, this isn't weird or sudden at all.]
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[The video transmission comes on, showing what appears to be a young man dressed in blue. He is wearing a serious expression.]

...Hello? Is anyone receiving this? I require information. I... am not supposed to be here. I was on the train to Inaba, and when I stepped off...

[He indicates to his surroundings. A secluded, grassy, wooded area. This is not Inaba, and there is no train in sight.]

Furthermore, what is this?

[The video pans to show a small white Pokemon with what looks like a green helmet on its head and two red horns.]

I have never seen an... [He hesitates] animal... like this before.