[When Lyra woke up today, she had not been expecting waking up in a strange (but comfy) bed, in a room that she was sure she had never seen before, with pictures of people she had definitely never seen before (except for Silver, but wow, he looked a little different).
What was worse, though, was that her Pokemon had somehow gone missing, as well as her bag and clothes. So she reaches for the phone and dials a familiar number.]
[What's up, Mayfield, you now have one Pokemon Trainer and new Champion trying to get to the police force in Johto. Her Pokemon are missing, you see, and she's under the impression that it's Team Rocket or some other criminal syndicate rising up in their place.]
Hello? Hey, uh, I think somebody took my Pokemon, my bag and all of my money, and I can't really battle anyone without a Pokemon on hand, so if you see a Typhlosion, a Gyarados, a Corsola, a Dragonair, a Jumpluff, and a Noctowl around, could you please tell me? They're my Pokemon, and I'd appreciate it if you did. Thanks!
[Now that's been cleared up, Lyra will now proceed to:
A.) Investigate the house. Her stuff and her Pokemon are around here somewhere, she's sure of it.
B.) Wander through town. Better look for them outside if they're not inside, right? Problem is, without a map to help, she's as good as lost. Oops.]