I finally reached a clearing that opened up to a small town called Cherrygrove city. It was a small establishment; there were only a few houses in a small neighborhood, a shop and a pokemon center. It was deserted as well. There weren't even any pokemon rummaging through trash cans at all. However, there was barely anything to rumage for in the streets it seems. On the bright side, we were right next to the ocean at this town; boats still docked like they hadn't been touched. I viewed the city at its remarkable potential and said, "Well, we've got a way to Hoenn now... if I can figure out a way to drive one of those.... wooden machiines of course." The crunch of the wet fallen leaves beneath toes echoed off the trees as I continued down to the midst of the city. "And we have a chance with the pokemon center or the local store here. Where do you think we should go?" I explained, still knowing that I wasn't the leader of this showboat. We were a team and we had to work and think together.