Me and Peeko soared over the ship. I looked down below and saw what the others were doing. Paloma was practicing her fighting moves, Poison Jam was reading a comic book he got while back, Moon river was lounging in a lounge chair. Purple Rain, was in his Great Ball; poor lad becoming green from the motion of the ocean. Meanwhile Jazz was looking up at us and I had a hunch why. The same hunch that I had since back in Rustburo. Still the question was how to approach it. I had taught chicks to fly but never another adult, especially one of a species. There was also the lack I have no clue the reason why.
Jazz walk toward Briney and started chatting with the old sea dog
“So, Briney?”
“What is it, lad?”
“You’ve been around the world, correct?”
Briny nodded, “I have.”
“So, do you know any good diving spots in Hoenn?”
“A few.” The old sailor replied, “There are some on the routes nearby Lilycove, Mossdeep, and Sootopolis. Although I suggest you avoid diving near Lilycove and Mossdeep.”
Jazz tilted his head in confusion, “Why?”
“It is because the Alpha Gang, the Cavemen, and the New Wave tend to clash.”
“You know something about them.”
“Well for starters, I know the Alpha Gang are a bunch of idiots believing a mirage of a man.”
“What do you mean?”
“That scurvy bastard of a sea dog; Andres claims to be an ex-marine, but I talked to a friend of mine from Marine and he told me that they never have been in the marine.”
“So why would they believe him?”
“Because despite being a bilge spewing coward, he’s got the build of a Machoke and the silver tongue of a Zoroark. Boys have no clue what it means to be a man. Andres knows this and parades around them all flashy like, boasting about that he’s the ‘Alpha of Alpha Males,’ and how Aqua became so much better after he took over. As for the girls in their group, I don’t know why they go after him. Bastards like him will just use them and dump” I can guess why. I used to be at that phase when I was younger. I used to drool over a zigzagoon that was a self proclaimed bad boy. I was lucky to snap out of that phase before it got serious. If Andes was anything like him, a single punch will change him into a complete panicking mess, “As for the New Wave, it is less of a gang and more of a cult. They’re made up of trainers from the region. All I know is that they believe in something called the new mew.”
“Mew?”
“Mew is a mythical Pokemon that is said to be the ancestor of Pokemon.”
“Sounds like the first bird.”
Peeko flew over to Jazz {“First Bird?”}
“It said that before there was any other bird there used to be a great giant bird that roamed the earth. One day a mysterious being known as the hunter pursued them. The hunter at first would try to sneak up on the bird and try to pounce on it like a cat, but the bird would run away. Out of frustration, the hunter would cry and flail widely, creating the lakes and mountains of my world. This went on for six days. On the seventh, the hunter decided to shoot down the bird. The hunter to the milky way and stone and made the first weapon, a bow and three arrows. Two of them missed, but the third one managed to hit the bird. The first bird out of dying fury, attacked the hunter twelve times to death and out of fruitless desperation the hunter tried to get the angry avian off. In doing so, the hunter scattered feathers around the world. From the blood that scattered across land gave birth to the plants of my world, the corpse of the First Bird became the wind and from their feathers scattered by them sprang forth new my species- birds. From the blood and corpse of the hunter, sprang forth prey animals, while the two arrows that missed became predators of the sea and land, while the one that hit became death. This was the beginning of all life for my world.”
Peeko looked in awe, {“Cool. What does the First Bird look like?”}
“Can’t say. It's taboo to give a detailed description of the first bird. One must just know what they look like and must guard such info with their life.”
He looked at the ol sea dog, “So what about the other gang, the cavemen?”
“The Cavemen…Unidentified object coming up from the horizon,” Briney shouted. I looked over the bow and saw a bunch of trainers riding on some jet skis waving a flag with a crude drawing of a man with a Pokeball in their mouth and two wood clubs, coming right toward us. It was the Cavemen.
I flew over to Jazz {“Jazz, Tell Briney it's the Cavemen.}

Jazz's face grew pal nodded, “The Cavemen!”
The old sea dog looked at Peeko, “I’m turning this thing around. Everyone hang on!”