Damien and Robin soared through the skies on Ride-Pokémon. They both rode Charizards. Robin led the way and Damien followed close behind. He spotted a few small islands below them and Robin started circling.

"This is us!" Robin called.

She dived downwards and Damien dropped after her. He and his Charizard plummeted, sharply pulling up at the last second. Charizard flapped its wings and landed.

Damien jumped from Charizard's back and faced Robin. She gently patted her Charizard on the neck before turning around.

"Come on, there's someone I want you to meet."

Damien raised an eyebrow but didn't say anything. He looked around, curiously observing the raft-hut.

"Mohn! It's Robin, are you here?"

"Where are we?" Asked Damien.

"Poké-Pelago!" Shouted a cheery voice.

Damien turned and recognised the speaker to be a heavy-set middle-aged man with tan skin and blonde hair. Damien's jaw dropped and his fists clenched. This man is...

Robin smiled. "Damien, this is Mohn, the founder of Poké-Pelago."

"A pleasure young man," said Mohn, forcibly taking Damien's hand and shaking it.

"Mohn, I was wondering if you could help us?" Asked Robin.

"Certainly. What do you need?"

"Advice. Damien here is having a mid-life crisis at the ripe old age of seventeen. I was wondering if you could tell him your story."

Damien's fists bundled. He wanted to hit Mohn. Here this man was smiling and laughing, and Damien wanted to hit him, but before he could Mohn smiled, and started talking.

"My story eh? Well, not much to tell. I woke up here one day with no memory."

Damien's jaw dropped and his fists loosened. "No... memory?"

"That's right. I can't remember a thing, but when I woke up... it felt right. I don't know why, but I felt the need to turn this little archipelago into a safe-haven for Pokémon. So, I did. I've never looked back. Robin here helped me achieve that dream."

Robin laughed and threw her hands in the air. "Do you see? Being Champion is more than fighting battles. It's whatever you make it! Life is whatever you make it. You don't need all the answers! If you had them life would be boring. Damien, just do what you love. It's that simple."

Damien hugged her. "Thank you, Robin."

Robin laughed and hugged him back. "Yeah, yeah, I'm awesome, I know."

Damien broke the hug and looked her in the eye. "No, you really don't. You have no idea."

Confusion was scribbled all over Robin's face. She frowned. "I don't... understand."

"You're about to." Damien faced Mohn and smiled at him. "You can't remember anything huh?"

"Not at all."

"Would you like me to fill in the gaps?"

Mohn's face fell. Damien reached into his pocket and pulled out a folded slip of paper. He gently unfolded it and smoothed it over. He showed it to Mohn.

"It's a picture of your daughter. Her name's Lillie."