(We open up to Doug and Austin finishing up a pokemon battle between Coocit and Mincinno, with Austin being the victor. At this time period, Austin is not an elite four member yet and Doug is not the poison type leader yet. They were in the first wild area of Fulcre.)

Austin: *calls Mincinno to his side* You lose, Douglas! Money please. *holds out his hand*

Doug: *digs through his pocket a bit and pulls out three cents, since he's near broke* I guess bug pokemon just aren't my type...

Austin: *grins and greedily takes the money, petting his Mincinno* I don't think pokemon in general are your type. *grins wider, staring over Doug*

Doug: ?

Austin: Doug, you haven't found a SINGLE pokemon that your good at battling with. Dark types failed, Steel types failed, But types failed, and certainly not Normal types because *chuckles* I am the clear master of them. *pets his Mincinno more*

Doug: Okay...*is kinda hurt by that, especially by the fact that Austin also doubled by being his own dad*

Austin: Your gonna die out here, So-.
...Douglas. I suggest you head back to where safe ANIMALS roam. 

Doug: ... *tilts his hat down*

Austin: You don't deserve to be out here.

Doug: ... Oh ...

Austin: *laughs as he walks away with his Mincinno, who is also laughing*

(With his confidence hurt, Doug waltzes back to route 2, where he found Coocit*

Doug: .......*places Coocit down* Coocit, I think its best if I don't train you anymore.

Coocit: Cooc?

Doug: Listen, its not you, it's me. Im...not a good trainer. At all. And ya give it your best and all that but...I just don't think I'm a good bug type trainer. So just like, go and find anyone. They're most likely better than me. *starts to walk away*

Coocit: *hops away*

(Soon, after mopping around the wild area some more, Thunder clouds started to roll in as the evning began to come forth. Doug ran back in forth between trees containing easily annoyed pokemon and trees not being able to support the rain fall, Doug thought he might as well just lay in the rain, and hope that some Ursaring might come and eat him.)

(Or so he thought. Soon, he came across a seemingly lifeless dump off near the coast of the wild area. This dump emitted a mild poisonous gas due to all the waste made there.)

Doug: Huh? *walks into the dump and takes in the poisonous gas and.....

.....he didn't feel anything*

(Doug breathed breathed the oxygen just as anyone would breathe air. He continued to explore the dump, observing all the trash there. There were broken, easy to push down cars, busted shopping carts, broken pokeballs, medicines, dolls, etc.)

Doug: ...This place is huge...I bet this could be a city....Yknow, if i wasn't the only person here...

...

Doug: Why am I talking to myself?

(Suddenly, Doug hears a small whimpering noise behind some trash cans in the very corner of the dump. He cautiously yet quickly goes over to see what the noise was.)

Doug: *moves the cans outta the way* Oh geez...

(Behind the cans, Doug saw a wild Lilkill quivering in the cold behind the cans. It wasn't hurt, but it was definitely super young and scared.)

Doug: *carefully picks up the pokemon in his hat* You lost?

Lilkill: Lil...! *nods slightly*

Doug: Same. Both mentally and physically. Cmon, lets go find some shelter together.

Lilkill: *nods and nestles into Doug's hat*

(After at least an hour of exploring the junkyard, they eventually found a big enough box where they could rest for the night.)

Doug: *gets into the box, tired* Whew...

Lilkill: Kill! *jumps into Doug's lap*

Doug: *pets the Lilkill* ....So, what type are y-

(Doug notices the roadkill puppys glass and faded purple eyes.)

Doug: Well, whatever you are, I assume your...a poison type right?

Lilkill: *nods*

Doug: *observes more of Lilkills scars and bruises* Poison....and ghost?

Lilkill: Kill! *licks Doug's face*

Doug: Hehe, I guess that's a yes. *does a small smile*

(Suddenly, as Doug and Lilkill slowly started to drift to sleep, more poison pokemon like Fulcrian Chatot, Trubbish, Grimer, and Stunky, all looked at Doug sympathetically before joining him in his box to sleep with him.)

Doug: *wakes a little and sees all the poison pokemon cuddled near him and smiles a little, pulling them all a little close*

Doug: Yknow....I think I just found my type...*smiles genuinely and continues to sleep peacefully*