You walked your way out of your hometown, stumbling upon a forest where trainers often wait and camp for peoples to pass by and battle them… then you got yourself called by a feminine tone of someone.

— “Heeeyyy..! Over here..! Do you want to battle, trainer?!”

It was a girl with a pink themed outfit with brown jacket as outerwear, and her gray eyes looked at you with determination, and so did her Eevee on her shoulder did.