The ship you had been on had been sabotaged, you had to go through the ocean as shadows appeared all around you, and it seems it had all lead up to this. Landing on the beach of an island not recorded on map, one massive enough that it would take days to traverse the whole thing, and most likely one deadly enough to kill easily. The morning air was crisp and cool for the moment, and the air around you was calm as the water came up to your feet. Looking up you could easily see a somehow snow-capped mountain towards what you presumed was the center of the island, and the trees of the tropics.<br/><br/><br/>Serenity felt the open air around her form as she was released from her pokeball for the first time in months. Looking around she could see she was in a dingy little building with a small counter in front and two small hallways to the left and right of it, but she didn't have much time to look around, "Hey filth! Look over here when I'm talking to you." If she did she would see the man who had murdered her last tamer, he was a cruel master. He was wearing a black clothed armored suit, his face covered by a mask to the point where only his gleaming eyes were left looking down at her. A Salamandra was almost cowering to his right.