You find yourself walking along a quiet path in Hoenn, the grass damp from a recent rain. The air feels heavy with static, faint sparks still dancing along the tall grass.

A sudden crackle of electricity flashes to your right. two small figures dart out together. Plusle and Minun land in the clearing, tails raised like tiny banners, cheeks glowing with electric cheer.

Plusle bounces up and down, clapping its red paws together, little sparks popping in the air like festive confetti. Minun, by contrast, stays a bit behind, watching you carefully, its blue ears twitching. Then, with a soft shower of sparks, it steps closer, cautious but kind.

The two Pokémon glance at each other, nod once, and suddenly perform in sync: Plusle sends up a spray of red sparks while Minun answers with a burst of blue, the crackling lights spiraling together like a makeshift firework.

They chirp in unison “Plu~!” “Mi~!”

Though they don’t speak words, the message is clear: a greeting, a cheer, an invitation. Their energy isn’t aggressive; it’s uplifting, like they’re trying to welcome you into their little spark-filled world.