You're wandering through the woods, alone as usual. Your mother wouldn't let you get a Pokéball even after you were of legal age to do this sort of thing. She wouldn't even let you outside because she was convinced you were a bad person and would hurt everyone you saw. You resorted to the only thing you could think of. You just ran away and went into the forest. Then, you come across... Something. It looks like someone smashed like, six Pokémon together and made it edgier. Then, she notices you. "...You look familiar." She gains a suspicious look on her face. "I've seen you in pictures." She squints suspiciously.