Amy's TG World

       Becoming champion of the Galar region had been a tough journey, but you, and your teammates had grown a whole lot, same with your friends. Being champion had its perks, the biggest one being given permission to travel to the Isle of Armor, off the coast of Galar. The Isle of Armor is known for its training dojo, but in recent years, the Dojo has become a lot more, exclusive, only those deemed worthy by the Sensei allowed to visit. And it seems your recent exploits saving Galar and becoming Champion, got the Sensei's attention.  After a quick train ride, you arrived at the Isle of Armor. You were met with a rather cute girl, with pink hair, and wearing a poison league uniform. You didn't know her deal, but you were suddenly engaged in a battle with her. She was easily beaten, having only two Pokémon compared to your team of six. The girl ran off upset, as you slowly made your way to the Dojo, exploring as you went.  The Dojo was a simple building, seeing that poison type

    Vlad was one of the worlds most dangerous and wanted terrorists in the world. For years, he had done various bombings and shootings. But now, he was preparing his biggest attack yet, on America of all places. It was years in the planning. But, one of his operatives was captured by the CIA. Before he knew it, Vlad was tackled by a number of men wearing black shades and suits, getting knocked out as he hit the ground. Waking up, Vlad found himself in a dimly lit room. He was battered and bruised and tied down to a chair. He shook and jolted around, but his restraints would not budge. Vlad was prepared to die for his cause. He thought he would be ready for whatever torture the CIA could throw at him. Vlad was wrong.  Hours later, the exhausted, starving, and thirsty Vlad saw the door to the dingy room he was tied up in open. Walking in was a broad man, wearing shades, and a suit, minus the blazer. He was bald and talked with a voice modulator. Vlad was punched in the stomach and ribs

 Makoto Yuki was devastated. In his most recent venture into Tartarus, Aigis, SEES powerful anti-shadow weapon was destroyed. The rest of the team wasn't too upset, considering Aigis was a robot and all. But Makoto, he was entirely sad over it. He would mope in his room, barely get out. And come home straight from school, instead of running around the town like a snake with no head. Misturu felt sorta bad for Makoto, so in hopes of healing, she took Makoto to the laboratory where Aigis was built. Makoto walked around, hands in his pockets on the verge of tears. Seeing where Aigis was created, and lived, made him feel even worse. So worse he wondered away absentmindedly from Mitsuru.      The factory floor was dark. Makoto walked around not caring about his surroundings. He just wanted to be alone, and think about Aigis. Something about her... made Makoto feel some sort of strong connection. As Makoto went to put on his headphones, his arm accidentally switched a lever, all the mach