This world is inhabited by creatures, that we call Pokemon. People and Pokemon live together supporting each other. Some people play with Pokemon, some battle with them. In some cases, Pokemon are used for evil, and sinister deeds by various organizations. But we don't know everything about Pokemon yet. There are still many mysteries to solve...<br/><br/>It was just another day for Rina, today she was visiting Mahogany Town, where she first met her Gyarados. The breeze carried the smell of the lake water all the way back to town. Rina took in a deep breath, chest expanding as she took in the fresh air. It had certainly been a while. Back then, Gyarados had been nothing more than a pathetic Magikarp, considered useless in most trainers eyes. But Rina captured it proudly, training hard to get it to where it was today. "Come on, Raichu." She said to the large orange rat standing next to her. She nearly always had at least one of her Pokemon walk with her. She felt it made their bond stronger.<br/><br/>"Chu!" she responded, nodding excitedly. There always seemed to be a gathering of trainers near the lake to battle, and Raichu was just itching for one. She headed up the way, only about a five minute hike if you walked quickly, to the Lake of Rage. Raichu ran up near the edge of the water, which Rina quickly followed, peering over the edge while kneeling, the ends of her silky black hair causing ripples in the water for a moment. Her blue eyes reflected back at her, her soft pale face looking so naturally sad. She splashed the water, sitting back onto her heels. A school of Goldeen swam by in a flurry, carrying Rina's attention away into the distant woods behind the lake. "Where could everybody be?"