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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LAFAtfrWz4QLooming somewhere over the edge of the badlands of Kalos is a dark stock stronghold fit for a dictator. It's been seen time and time again before in scenes past, but only now is its role more fulfilled thanks to the unveiling of the man behind the coat.
It is known as Geisterhaus, and it acts as headquarters to the Zepeli organization and Drifler, leader of all Drifloons and the end to all bosses. Recapping from what was presumed to be his downfall in Sinnoh, he ultimately resurfaced with a grudge, all patched-up and bent on taking over another region.
The phantom balloon himself lurks in his office, pacing back and forth, awaiting news that has yet to come. Laid upon his trashed desk is the same map of Kalos and the same set of models and playthings that he's tinkered with for months on end now. Originally a means of planning strategy, he seems to have gotten out of hand with it. The look in his eyes further supports it.
"U-Uh, excuse me!...Sir?"
A lower Drifloon flunky manifests from a gale of ghostly energy.
"Hm...?"
The flunky has more-or-less, seen the wrath of his superior before, and has barely managed to survive it every time. He's understandably nervous, his strings twitching and finicky as he takes out a log of recent developments.
"S-So, u-uh, the guys in the recycling department have updates! W-We were able to fish out all of the machinery and tech from that big gaping hole, j-just like you wanted! It was analyzed and everything! E-Er...It was a bit bruised, but it'll still work, it's been tested in simulation!"
His curiosity piqued Drifler prods his flunky, "Go on...?"
"Project Giant Mech is a go!" 