As the morning sun crests the horizon, life springs forward to Hoenn once again. Tailow and Swellow fly through the air. Many fire Pokémon below the volcano run around in the grass. Even some trainers go by to challenge the gym farther down the way. At the top of the volcano though, one of the legends of Hoenn resides.
Groudon floated in the pool of lava at the top, not a care in the world. The sun shining on him, the warmth of the lava under him. It was as if this day couldn’t be ruined. Before out of nowhere an immense crashing sound was heard. Seemingly from the bottom of the volcano. He thought for a moment on what to do.
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