"A Pokemon I'd rather not show and a story I'd rather not tell." Wes looked up from the ground. "But you and Kina are my friends, so I guess I'll tell you." Wes sighed, and then began. "So, I left about a year ago, following a phone call from my parents. They claimed they wanted to take me on a vacation and catch Pokemon. You've got to know, I... don't like my parents that much." There was more to the story, but Wes wouldn't tell it. "Besides, I was having fun here. I loved it! It was the best thing that had ever happened to me. I turned down their offer. Eventually though, they convinced me to come. So we went, I caught a bunch of Pokemon that they were probably planning to sell, and then... well, we came across a Pokemon that we couldn't hit. Eventually I used my Master Ball, which almost didn't work. But before he was capturted he shot my parents, with the cannon on his back. They didn't make it."