In your long journeys, you decide to trek up a mountain, deep within a forested area. As you begin to get closer to the summit, you stop, to take a break, and enjoy the views, as the sun begins to rise into midday.
You then continue walking, after relaxing for a bit.
As you reach the summit... You see a dojo. "How odd...". You're confused what a traditional dojo is doing on the peak of a mountain. As you walk closer, you see a sign in front of it. it reads, "Fighting Gym. Taciturn Aggression." You peer down at your Badge Case. "I don't have this one yet...", and at that, you walk up to the entryway.
You slowly open the doors... You walk in, to a particularly empty room. There are traditional mats laid on the ground, but no one using them. There are, very old, Bo staffs lined on the walls. On one end of the room, you see a man, with his eyes shut, meditating. You start to walk forward... But out of discipline, take off your shoes, then continue. As you walk up to him, he rises. "How did he know I was here???", you ask yourself, staring at the man, still with his eyes shut. "Welcome.", he mutters merely this word. Shocked at his, what appears to be, lack of sight, you speak up, "I would like to challenge this Gym." You hold strain in your voice. He replies, "Yes.". You watch him mutter something under his breath, but cannot identify it...
He reaches down into his garb, and pulls out a PokeBall, and tosses it towards the ground. "All set."
You then continue walking, after relaxing for a bit.
As you reach the summit... You see a dojo. "How odd...". You're confused what a traditional dojo is doing on the peak of a mountain. As you walk closer, you see a sign in front of it. it reads, "Fighting Gym. Taciturn Aggression." You peer down at your Badge Case. "I don't have this one yet...", and at that, you walk up to the entryway.
You slowly open the doors... You walk in, to a particularly empty room. There are traditional mats laid on the ground, but no one using them. There are, very old, Bo staffs lined on the walls. On one end of the room, you see a man, with his eyes shut, meditating. You start to walk forward... But out of discipline, take off your shoes, then continue. As you walk up to him, he rises. "How did he know I was here???", you ask yourself, staring at the man, still with his eyes shut. "Welcome.", he mutters merely this word. Shocked at his, what appears to be, lack of sight, you speak up, "I would like to challenge this Gym." You hold strain in your voice. He replies, "Yes.". You watch him mutter something under his breath, but cannot identify it...
He reaches down into his garb, and pulls out a PokeBall, and tosses it towards the ground. "All set."
