In a darker corner of the village, Golge was busy conning unsuspecting pokemon out of the money. "Ahhh yes, it is a fine firestone isn't it" he said to a young eevee whilst holding up a jagged rock that had been painted red "oh yes it is mr Kecleon sir, how much is it?" the eevee asked, its eyes gazing at the rock in fascination, "well, this is avery rare stone, I can't sell it for any less than...oh let's say 2000?" "2000? thats alot....but a firestone is worth it right?" "oh most definately, I assure you that you will NOT be disappointed" the Kecleon rubbed his hands with glee as he handed the rock to the eevee and took his money, "thanks alot mister! my mom is gonna be so happy! the young eevee waved goodbye, and with a swish of his tail, ran off in excitement.
"ahahahaha! I've made a killing today! mmm mmm mmmmm smell that delicious money! yessirree Golge, you have it all! money, Jewels, and influence... speaking of influence, I believe that chansey running the daycare stills owes me protection money, I think I'll pay her a visit now..." The off coloured Kecleon left his shop, locking it behind him, before heading off to the daycare with a malicious grin on his face