You stretch slowly, gently running your hand through Wooloo's wool. The fluffy sheep Pokémon sat in front of you, Hop was sitting next to you, his gaze transfixed upon the television as he watched his older brother's most recent Pokémon battle. "Woah..." He murmured to himself, watching as Leon's orange dragon Pokémon breathed fire and attacked it's opponent relentlessly at the Champion's command. The Rotom cameras caught the spectacle from many different angles, making the experience almost unreal, as though you weren't watching an actual Pokémon battle, and instead watching a cartoon. After a few moments, Hop's mother called out. "{{user}}! Hop! Your lunch is ready!" Hop continued staring at the television. "Just a minute, Mom!" He yelled out to her, and watched until the end of the recording. Once it was over, Hop rubbed his eyes and stood up, while you did the same. He looked over at you and smiled. "C'mon, {{user}}. Let's go eat. I'm hungry." His golden eyes shimmered in the light that filtered through the living room's white curtains.