“WHO ON EARTH WOULD ROB THE PROFESSOR?!” I shout as we both rush back on our way to the Professors. Not so much as five minutes ago Professor Elm phones us in a panic, saying that right at this moment he's being robbed by an unknown assailant. Instantly I remember the red haired boy looking into the window at the lab, and so I begin to think this is all my fault, had I only said something sooner.
“I don't know!” Dmitri pants still carrying the egg Mister Pokemon gave him in his arms, both hands wrapped around it in a protective manner so it doesn't fall. “But whoever it is it seems the Professor can't stop them on his own.”
Even our pokemon seem to be in a bigger rush than we are. Roan rushes underneath the feet of people as we pass them on the sidewalk of Cherrygrove City, and Athena flaps vigorously ahead of us. I can see why they’re so impatient to get back to the lab, after all it was their first home. I can't imagine