Enter, Stino Enedra

[Stino Enedra]

Stino strolled into his dark office. The sound of his sturdy black boots echoed about the empty room with each of his measured steps. As he walked he thumbed through a stack of papers. The documents had been labeled “top priority” and his receptions made sure he noted that.

Rounding his desk, Stino dropped the stack of forms onto the wooden mass and sat down in his chair. He paused for a moment, before resting his feet on the desk and leisurely pulling the top page from the splayed papers.

It was the report from their operations in Lakewood Town. Masato Hanari had failed to cover their tracks, but he’d half expected that, however, he didn’t expect to see him lose to a pair of adolescent coordinators. He continued to read on and turned the page to re-read the available information on the trainers, though there wasn’t much.

Stino put the report down as his receptionist scurried in and handed him a large envelope with the boss’s initials scrawled across the top. She lingered for a moment, hoping for a peek at what she’d just delivered, but he curtly waved her off, before opening the envelope.

Once she’d gone, he reached in and pulled free its continents and found that envelope contained two small photos. One was of a young male and the other a female; these were the coordinators who’d stopped Hanari.

Chuckling he looked over the photos, neither of the pair looked like much. He turned each laminated print over to find that on the back of each was a list of the Pokémon they’d used in battle and what moves, though he found this information was just as entertaining.

“Elie,” he called out the door and paused, waiting for his receptionists to appeared at the door. “Tell the Boss, that I’ll deal with this,” he finished, still holding the girl's photo.

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