Groudon stood on the hot ground near the volcanoes. Obviously showing he liked it there. Narrowing his golden eyes he spotted something running over to him. "What do you want now?" He asked.

Inferno stopped near Groudon. "Nothing." He replied then jumped on some dark, hard rock where he could stand up. "I just like it here, like you do." He murmured. Looking around, he was able to catch a cut on Groudon's leg. "What-"

"Don't ask!" Groudon growled, glancing at the Entei.

Zapdos stood at the entrance of his cave, not in the mood to stay inside the cave. He watched as other legendaries roamed the land, glad that there were no humans and other pokemon that weren't legendaries. Then he spotted something flying. "A...Pideot?"

A Suicune dozed in his postiton by the glimmering lake, violet mane obscuring his saphire form. He stirred, opened one eye, and yawned, showing white fangs and a long pink tounge. Shaking his head to dispel the last of the groggieness, he noticed large grey clouds sweeping into the realms. As the fist raindrop broke the mirror of the lake, Vandor lept to his feet and whirled about in the rain, catching them in his mouth and balancing on his hind legs to better feel the rain upon his face.

With his face turned to the side, he saw a small shape being battered by the wind, tossed about like a stray leaf. It was too small to be a legendary..he thought, loping below the shape, legs extending and pumping powerfully, mane streaming back as he panted, following the storm until it stopped, watching the small shape right itself, and as the sun came out, it was revealed to be a simple Pidgey, or rather a Pideot, not legendary at all!

Skidding to a stop, Vanor yelped and looked around for anyone to warn. spotting a wheeling blue figure, he winced and opened his mouth, letting a white orb collect there, until he released it to the sky, nearly missing the intruder. He loped to under the Articuno, yelling, "Intruder, Frost! What do we do?"

Blitz spotted Arceus of in the distance and knew to himself that something was not right. He rarely ever saw Arceus unless there was a war to be broken up or a dispute that needed resolving. If there was one thing that Blitz hated, it was to be the last to know things. He stomped of to get to the bottom of what, in his mind, was a big deal.

Even before he approched Arceus and the others, he new what was wrong. It can't be! Blitz said to himself. An outsider?! In our land? I won't stand for it! Blitz becan to pretend he was a leader, which was common for him. What will Arceus do about it? If he hasn't gotten rid of it now, he never will!! Peace maker, he is! He argued with himself. If Arceus releases him, that Pidgeot will tell others of our location! Then, our perfect world is finished!! 

Of course, Blitz never said anything out loud. He meerly approched the group and said, "What is going on?", pretending like he didn't know.