Donc, aucun d'eux n'est avec le Régime. J'ai pensé à Kale, sachant qu'ils voyagent tous les deux seuls la nuit. Pourtant, le Régime pourrait être en train de regarder, ou ce pourrait être une installation et ils semblaient seulement voyager seuls. Il avait besoin de se présenter d'une manière qui ne les a pas avertis de ses vraies sympathies au cas où l'une d'elles serait vraie. Après quelques secondes de réflexion, il a demandé à Ève d'entrer dans la clairière, puis quelques secondes plus tard s'est levé et est entré lui-même.
"Eve, qu'est-ce que tu es..." Il regarda les deux hommes en uniforme debout devant lui. "Oh, je suis désolé, Eve a commencé à courir comme ça et je n'ai pas pu l'attraper." Il a demandé à Eve, qui les regardait avec Baby Doll Eyes, quelque chose qu'elle savait faire quand il a commencé à s'excuser. "Je l'emmenais juste faire une promenade et je suppose qu'elle sentait l'un de ses semblables ici." Il a demandé à l'Umbreon. « Cela fait longtemps qu'elle n'a pas rencontré une autre de ses espèces. » Pendant huit ans, il a pensé, mais ils n'ont pas besoin de le savoir. Normalement, il se présentait à quelqu'un de nouveau, mais sous prétexte qu'il s'agissait d'officiers du Régime, ce ne serait pas approprié.
Name:
Christopher Hawkins
Description:
Chris is six foot seven. This means that the average fully grown American man (5'7") only comes up to his shoulders. He has pale skin, and black hair. His body is slightly slim and muscular.

Age:
20
Personality:
Just like his father, Chris has a short temper. However, he tries hard not to let this get the best of him. Chris is a very kind soul, but this is hidden behind a face that rarely shows his true emotions. He'll show happiness and sadness, etc, but it won't be as out-there as with other people. If he likes you, you'll definitely know it, and if he doesn't, you'll know that, too.
Background:
Chris is from a family of Regime sympathisers, living on a farm in Arkansas. His father trained him and his brothers to be strong, both mentally and physically. Due to this, he has a strong body, and is smart, too. Thankfully, he wasn't as misogynistic as his father and brothers, and he also doesn't believe that the Regime are the right rulers of America. When Chris was 15, he found a shiny Duskull, which was close to death, hiding in a cellar of a building that his family owned on the other side of the farm, and immediately bonded with it. He took it food and nursed it back to health. During this, he started to learn about looking after, and also breeding, pokemon, which he continued doing even after Duskull was healthy again. When he was 18, he ran away from home with his Duskull in order to help other pokemon, and he now wants to be a pokemon healer and breeder. He is now in New York to try and find rebels that he can help. He is also fascinated with dark and ghost type pokemon.
Pokemon name and nickname:
A male shiny Duskull, with no nickname.
Pokemon background:
Duskull was owned by a group of shiny pokemon collectors travelling through Arkansas. When the Regime saw that they had so many shiny pokemon, they captured the people and their pokemon. However, Duskull managed to escape by turning invisible, albeit with injuries, and got to Chris's family's farm. He then hid there until Chris found him.