[ The feed opens to the sound of tiny feet punching through snow, and the dolphinesque giggles of a baby Pokémon. All the camera picks up is bright, glittering white, but in the background, there are heavier footfalls stuttering along, and the sound of a man's voice- ]

-said get back here! Bad- bad girl! Hand it back!

[ All at once, the camera ( Read more... )

[ The feed clicks on to an agitated and slightly damp-looking Arthur, sitting on a crate beside the Pokémart in Cherrygrove. ]

I'm told that the people of this region communicate using these devices.

[ He's also been told that he's a pretty good way from home, and that no one here cares if he's a prince, he's not leaving anytime soon. The fact ( Read more... )