<b>A</b>t four hundred miles per hour the train seemed to be passing by with ease, your body just seemed to get used to it. The bland white of the cars filed on the tracks, nearly fifteen cars were chained together and ran along a monorail system. It spanned nearly five hundred miles stopping short only three or four. The ride itself took a little over an hour.<br/><br/>With less than half the boring ride left the cabins themselves were empty, only a few people were still awake at this hour, everyone else had gone to the back of the train leaving ten or so strangers to sit in the front two cars, simple seating area. Bland white walls with windows that looked out over the ocean, a span of nothingness beyond where the eye can see.<br/><br/>A girl hugging her bad tightly sat along and curled up in a ball on her side trying without much luck to fall asleep, she yawned and brushed some of her black hair into her hat. A man opened the door coming from the back of the bus to the front and forcing everyone to stand up<b><i> “Everyone, please stand for the last search.” </i></b>He looked at everyone just doing a visual inspection of everyone.<b><i> “Alright sit down.”</i></b>He left the room without checking anyone’s bags, the security knew at least one if not all of them were hiding Pokemon, but once you were on the train there was no going back so they didn't care.<br/><br/>The girl, Brianna, just glumly sat back down, not looking where she was sitting and sat right on the hand of one of the men. Blushing a little she sat back down this time a little farther away from him looking at the odd group of people who were there, a girl in black caught her eye if not only for her contrasting outfit to the white of the car. The man she had bumped into was a rather average man, athletic build, brown hair and green eyes.<br/><br/>Brianna herself was a short girl, looking a few years younger than her age, maybe only in her late teens at best. She was a foot for so shorter than the smallest person on the train, her body however looked very grown up. Her jacket was open and her shirt with the zipper in the front made her full breasts stand out by parting every so slightly, making them look even bigger than they already were. Her white pants had faded to a gray in the night dimmed lights.<br/><br/>She yawned. She was so tired she just to go the sleep but when she got to a bed someone had pushed her out of the way, her arm still hurt, and took the room from her. The moon was about half way across the sky, meaning it was either midnight or about to be.<br/><br/>In her bad she had hidden a Poke-ball and was glad the man had not searched, Brianna wanted to take her best friend from childhood but needed to leave him behind, she had instead brought along a Ralts.<br/><br/><a class="externalLink" href="http://pokemondb.net/pokedex/ralts" rel="nofollow" target="_blank">(Ralts,</a>the small psychic Pokemon, his round bowl like head is only parted by a red horn which it uses as a way of seeing the area around it, with it's horn it can tell the emotions of the people around him, it has often used this to tell good people from bad people to help it stay hidden from capture.)<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>