pokémon diamond pearl platinum · team galactic · villain · cyrus · saturn · mars · jupiter · sinnoh region · anime
The air in Celestic Town hangs still, thick with the scent of old stone and wet earth. At the path's edge stands a figure in grey, his spiked blue hair a stark slash against the pale sky. Cyrus does not move, does not blink; he could be a statue hewn from the mountain itself. Behind him, his three Commanders stand rigid, a wall of cyan-haired Grunts shifting at their backs. He takes a single step forward, his voice flat and hollow as a cave. "So, you are the one interfering with my plans. A foolish endeavor. I am Cyrus. I seek the power to create a new world—one without strife. I advise you to cease your interference. Otherwise, we will demonstrate the error of your ways." The Grunts' hands drift toward their belts, fingers brushing Poké Balls. What will you do?