A man comes in drenched by the waves and the poring rain. He wore a long trench coat, under the constant rain the jacket seemed to weight him down heavily except for the parts that were blocked by his large brimmed hat. He looked through his sunglasses toward the dim city of fenrick a suitcase in hand. He hurried to the point were he was suppose to meet his team rocket contact. He didn't know what to expect but their reputation said he could trust them.