The old man had invited me to his house and had given me some clean clothes. The old man was busy cooking in the kitchen, and so I looked around his house. On the wall there was a picture of a kid around my age surrounded by a ton of Pokemon. I heard the man walking in so I sat back down. The man poured some steaming soup into a bowl in front of me, and the aroma of spices filled the room. The man sat down. "So, who are you?" The man asked. I replied "I'm Karl Cage" "Y'know you looked pretty beat up when I first saw you, what happened?" "Well, I almost died two times in that forest over there, my town's Pokemon professor sent me to get a stupid parcel" "Well I'm glad you survived, you managed to make a ground type, use a fire type move" "Gee thanks" . He looked at a portrait of a pikachu, and a tear ran down his cheek "I think you deserve this" He handed me a yellow egg, and said "There is evil rising in this land and I am too old and frail to stop it, but you." He paused "You have so much potential" "The father of this egg was legendary. "And I believe that you are the right person to raise this Pokémon". After we had ate he sent me out and said "Be careful who you trust" as he slammed the door behind me.