One day, some young, and odd in general Pokémon had not expected that they were going to be doing what they were watching( which was a fighting match on a 3rd grade field trip) in less time than they could count to 5.  Ralts looked up at her teacher disappointedly. "Why are we just watching a fight instead of going to Mount. Stark and seeing stalagmites and Stalactites?" She asked upset . Ralts was a very elegant child and wasn't very... amiable. "Well, I don't know, and I can't decide if we should this or not this, so you should just accept it", Mrs. Kangaskhan while trying to cheering her up. On the other side of their seats, 3 young and unintelligent Pokémon were cheering very hardly for one of them, Machamp (who has four arms). They were none other than Torchic, Charmander, and the extremely dumb Machop.  "ISN'T THIIISSS AAAAMMMMMMAAAAAAZZZZZZZZIINNNNNGG????!!!!!!!" Machop asked loudly and obnoxiously. The other two didn't respond because they believed they caught 'loud flu-virus'.

            The three were very jubilant and fought  very little. They played together, made cheesy 'n corny jokes, and acted like IDIOTS.   They were inseparable. Charmander loved to break stuff, especially ice ( he slightly feared it because it could kill him) and cared about fun. Torchic was a little shy, and hated large bodies of water. And Machop was nice and optimistic. "MACHAMP!!!!!!!!!!!!" They roared after the teacher came over and told them they don't have LFV. They expected him to win. In the middle-ish, There was another trio of friends named Pichu Libre, Pikachu, and Suicune. I'm votin' fer' Luceriah ( Lucario)," Pichu Libre said in a Texas accent. " Can you stop with accent, because it's getting annoying," Pikachu said calmly. "Yes, please stop," Suicune replied. They were nice and calm to each other. Finally, we have Riolu, Gastly, and Sneasel. Riolu was shy and easy to tick off.  Gastly and Sneasel were big pranksters. (P.S. Lucario won) As time grew older, so did they. They evolved, once or twice. ( If you don't know Pokémon Evolution, Google it).  Charizard was looking at a scrapbook he and his buds ( Machamp, and Blaziken) made as children. "I feel nostalgic. Don't you guys?" He thought that he was with his pals, but he thought wrong.

            Suddenly, the doorbell rang loudly and he covered his ear/horn-thing because of the ear-piercing noise. "Delivery for Pikachu, Pikachu Libre, Gardevoir, Charizar..." The delivery 'mon'  Believed it was that Charizard.  "Hey guys, come look at this!!!" He bellowed in a loud tone. He quickly tore open the thin package to reveal a note. 

            'Hello, you have been invited to Pokken Tournament. It is a tournament where you fight until one is out of energy. The way it will go is listed on the bottom of this page.   

   c,hgjgGSjhgygtggtgtgGATGSGTTXGGKHBHHHBXHXH9.'

 "That was odd," Pikachu said stunned. "Wait, flip it over," Weavile said.

' It starts in sping 2016.'

            Wait, there's a typo," Weavile said. Everyone was awestruck and stunned. But, they realized that they should get training. "Punch! Jab! Kick!" Is what you would hear if went by them. Finally, it was the time. They woke up and went to the car.