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"Good Evening, Doc. I am glad to see that you have finally gotten settled in. It will be good to have a Doctor with your skills around here. With so few humans, someone who specializes in Hybrid Medicine is a good thing to have around." RC says as he enters. "Now, You seem like a rational man who isn't quick to dismiss things. Shall I tell you abit about myself?" RC adds.

"The reason why I am older than I look? Well, Rayquaza's do tend to age just abit more gracefully than other pokemon, not really looking their age until they are well into the last stretch of their existence. As for my training regimen...I usually do enough stretching to keep myself loose, then about a 3-4 hours flight in which I use my attacks to make sure I still can be fairly accurate and powerful with them. "RC explains. "As for my strength, It has slowly started to wane over the past 500 years or so. I am still quite formidable, but nothing compared to back then. As for size increase, I don't know. I haven't grown even an inch since my strength started it's slow decline." RC explains some more.

"That it is. It is also compounded when memories of people you knew, people you had deep connections with, pass on yet you still remain. Those memories start to play cruel trick on you at times as you do the simplest things. Wandering the lands, training, and sleeping, sometimes to the point of hibernating for numerous years, was all I could do to keep myself sane while the world around me was either busy tearing it's self down to the core or slowly building it's self back up to a point where I could start interacting with other souls once again. Pokemon were sometimes helpful company, but they too would fade away over time. I will never be someone to claim that this existence hasn't been torturous, if not outright hell. I wouldn't wish such a life even on my worst enemy. The only thing that gives me solace and meaning is doing what I can to ensure others can live a peaceful life in what time they have. Snagem, gives me that ability. It also allows for me to have a form of companionship. It is something that I have truly missed." RC explains to the doctor.

"That is true. I am always amazed at those who fear death. They choose to spurn it, like it was a choice. Death comes to us all, even I have come to terms with that fact. Someday the lifespan that I was granted will come to an end and I will move on. But I do not fear that point. I have done all one could ask in many lifetimes. Now, I may be at peace with it, but I am not reckless because of it. I am not one to rush to a premature grave. I still value what life I have left and will do what I can with it until this body says I no longer can." RC explains to the Doc.

RC leans back against a wall and raises an eyebrow. "Then what is it that makes you believe what I have said, Doctor?" RC says.

RC takes a deep breath. "I would not be surprised if that were the case. You said his name is Ryan, did you? did he happen to tell you or have you heard his full name?" RC asks the Doc.

RC rocks back to stand up straight. "Well, just incase you see one or both of them before I do, let me tell you this. I have always been called RC because it was a needed nickname. You see, my full name is Ryan Christopher Caughtem. but since that was usually far too long, everyone always called me RC. It stuck and i have been called so ever since." RC explains.

RC shifts on his feet. "It does feel abit unsettling for sure, but at the same time, I wouldn't be overly surprised. I do get the feeling that if this young man is indeed what we think he is, he will have his own unique way of doing things." RC says with a smirk. He was being quite serious.