Aboard the Corviknight taxi, Ray could barely contain his excitement. Beside him, his Farfetch'd, Sheath, listened patiently. "Hey Sheath, I heard heard that the dojo here is a great place to train your Pokemon! There are so many talented trainers there - I hope we can stand up to them!" Ray said. Sheath just nodded politely, trying his best to ignore his trainer's ramblings. "I also heard that they have a weird version of Slowpoke-" As he was continuing his rambling, the distinct cry of a Corviknight erupted from above.
"Next stop, Armor Isle Station," the cabbie announced. "This is our last stop, so prepare for landing!" Ray trembled with excitement as the cab slowly came to a stop on the ground. Dashing out of the cab, he thanked the cabbie for his services. Making his way through the station, he finally entered the Isle of Armor. Mouth agape in surprise, he ogled at his surroundings. Strange Slowpoke with yellow heads, Jigglypuff, Buneary, Fletchinder, and a massive Wailord in the distance. This place was truly a haven for Pokemon capturing enthusiasts such as himself.
Sheath would stumble behind Ray, not able to keep up with his trainer. The first thing he noticed was two trainers, one with a Shinx and the other with a variety of Alolan Pokemon. He glared at the two judgementally, before Ray noticed them as well. "Look, other trainers. We should say hi!" Ray would make his way to the two and introduce himself. "Hi, I'm Ray. You two are trainers, right? Do you happen to know anything about those weird yellow-headed Slowpoke?" He asked with a smile. Sheath stayed behind his trainer, observing the situation.