Cyclone was worried. It has been a while since the last earthquake, and if he remembered correctly, the last one was a week before he met Blake. Therefore, when one happened last night, he had a feeling that Blake was not going to take it well. Seeing Blake having a tired expression the next day made Cyclone confident that his assumption was correct. However, when he asked Blake how he was doing, Blake told him he was fine. “An earthquake is not going to stop me from doing missions.” The Meowth sighs. “Let’s just go soon.” Before Cyclone could agree or protest to Blake’s response, the ground started to shake. It was not very strong; at best, it just made the boys jump a bit. They suddenly heard a chipper voice from a young pokemon, and soon said pokemon had popped up from the ground creating a small hole. “Tunnel over here, tunnel over there, tunnels everywhere! Wahoo, digging is so much fun!” The small pokemon exclaimed. He suddenly looked around confused. “Err, umm…where am
Blake did not expect to find himself in a strange atmosphere the moment he opened his eyes. The area he found himself in covered itself in different shades of green light. While the colors gave off a calm feel to it, it still made him feel unease. “Where am I?” Blake wondered to himself. “This…does not feel like realty, maybe it is a dream?” He suddenly saw a glow, which startled him. He looked towards it. “Hey!” He called out. “Is there someone here?” He did not get a response, instead Blake felt himself fading away, only to find himself waking up and confirming that it was a dream. Blake tried to make reason for what he had experienced. His mind wandered to the glow. He could swear that there was someone there, but he had no clue what that Pokemon could be. (Well, if that thing towards the glow was a Pokemon.) Blake shook his head; he knew that was not important now. The human turned Meowth, also knew that he had to continue his work as the leader of the rescue team. He soon