Geosenge and Cyllage towns were neighbors, and rumors spread to his place of stay pretty quickly.  There was an apparent sighting of a legendary pokemon in the sporty little town, and the Cyllage folk's proof of their claims was the never ending rain. He gave it seven days, and he was skeptical the entire time until the rain stretched its way over to Geosenge. 

Nearly a decade ago, he remembered something like this on television in Hoenn, when Kyogre was awakened and caused endless rain in the entire region. So why was the rain so mild now in comparison? With nothing else to do, and a slightest bit of optimism, he left fully prepared; not so much for the weather, but for battle against the legendary pokemon.

The closest to the city he gotten, the more intense the storm had gotten. He allowed his coat to be snatched by the wind, but he continued on, thunder rolls and all; it only given him more excitement. It appears Kyogre really had 'nested' here. He brushes back his hair and dries his glasses to prepare himself further.

Of all the things that could've appeared today, it had to be the God of the Sea--the same one he tried to control those 10 years ago with the Red Orb....

Kyogre.

Gripping his scarred arm, he moved it slightly out of sight, not wanting Kyogre to see the markings from the Orb possession left on his skin. The markings that mimicked Kyogre's own. Though surprisingly, they weren't burning as they usually did, when he recalled the fight between the two legendaries.

But...what was Kyogre doing here, after all these years? Did someone else wake it up? Or was it here to punish Archie, for messing with an ancient power he knew nothing about? And was still paying the price for it, even now...