Upon catching his new Pokemon, Cyron was wondering what it was. Seeing as he had not yet checked; with his PokeDex. He clutched his parcel and began to scrummage around, until finally he pulled out the device. Grasped in his hand, he turned it on, an had sent out his newly-captured Pokemon.
He fetched his Poke-Ball containing it, then sent it forth. It landed softly in-front of him, then looked around, and gazed at Cyron, then crept towards him. Cyron examined it, once more, wary of it advancing on him. Cyron held out the PokeDex and clicked the button that enabled it to scan. A blue light flashed, then the PokeDex red, "Analysis Complete". Without him noticing, the Pokemon had wrapped a very thin thread around both of Cyron's legs, then stood still, awaiting for him to move.
The PokeDex began to read, "Spinarak spins a web using fine--but durable--thread. It then waits patiently for prey to be trapped." Cyron looked down at it, "So Spinarak, eh?" he smiled. "I'm Cyron, nice to meet you, I suppose I should introduce you to Bagon, but I guess you two have already met." Cyron stepped close to the Pokemon, and the thread had restrained him, causing him to fall forth, nearly crushing Spinarak. He rubbed his head, then glanced at the now-visible webbing around his feet, then sighed. "Really?!" Cyron shouted, then removed the thread, ripping it off. Retrieving the PokeDex that he had dropped, it displayed info about Spinarak. It red that the Pokemon seemed to be a female, along with it's personality, being Bold.
Cyron got up, and sent Spinarak back into his Poke-Ball, then had sent out Bagon for company, as he planned to be walking for quite some time.
The forest loomed above the two, with only glimpses of sunlight, piercing through the open spaces, within the trees. The sun faded, and the night had spread across the sky, as if it we're a sheet on a bed. When Cyron arrived in some nice quaint town (although it was too dark to read the letters on the signs) Cyron and Bagon trotted into a Pokemon Center, where lights illuminated throughout the building. As they entered, he peered into the room, examining the people inside. Mostly just commoners, or businessmen, but Cyron's eyes rested upon a boy, and some Pokemon. The Pokemon next to him truly looked frightening. He decided to ignore the mysterious duo. Cyron plopped onto the nearest couch, hands over his eyes. Bagon stretched out on top of him, as they lay there, tuckered out.