First Contact

Chapter 2

In another reality, a group of Ghost Pokémon are frolicking in a large courtyard. At this present moment, several of the Pokémon have chosen to partake in a game they collectively call “Voltorb Hot Potato”. Taking advantage of Voltorb’s tendency to explode at any moment’s notice, the Ghost Pokémon hold the ball shape Pokémon in front of themselves and throw it between their circle at their whim. The aim is to not be the one holding Voltorb when it finally self-destructs. The explosive blast of each detonation would be dangerous both to living creatures and any nearby structures, but the ethereal nature of the Ghost Pokémon allows the blasts to pass through each of them unharmed. This makes each blast nothing more than an exciting thrill — and a spectacular display of light and sound — as each Ghost is caught out and eliminated from the game. Those Ghosts who lack hands, hover specially made catching mitts in front of their bodies, using their powers of levitation to manoeuvre the mitt to catch and throw. Meanwhile, the Ghosts eliminated from the game sit on or hover over a nearby log, continuing to watch proceedings and laugh joyfully at every explosion.

With the game nearing its conclusion, Alessandro the Rotom serves the ball towards the Haunter, Phantisserie, just as Voltorb begins to glow. As the Voltorb flies through the air, however, its flight is somehow deflected; sending it careering away from Phantisserie and towards the watching crowd. As the Voltorb contacts the log, it promptly explodes, catching the eliminated Ghosts by surprise.

“Alessandro!”, shouts Gaspar the Gastly. “Watch where you’re throwing that thing!”

“Sorry!” Alessandro apologizes, a mix of shock and confusion in his voice. “I’m not sure what happened — I was aiming for Phanty!”

But at that moment, the Ghosts begin to feel an odd air current pass through them. Each of the Ghosts stare with intrigue as, in the middle of their playing circle, their collective vision appears to shimmer, warp and distort in weird, wavy patterns. Suddenly, the group gasp in horror as reality itself seems to tear apart, and a strange, circular void appears floating in midair.

With a sense of fear, everyone runs towards the large, spooky mansion they call home.

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