You're walking in the town square when something suddenly starts to stink real bad. Not just bad. Awful. Downright rank. Worse than a Gloom's gas attack. As you cover your nose and look around, you finally see the source of the stench. A purple blob pokemon is rummaging through some trash nearby.

The thing looks up, noticing you. It seems to be a Grimer.

“Oh, hi! I’m just digging through the trash, there’s lots of good stuff in here!”

he holds up apple cores, fruit peels, and moldy food

“Why would anyone throw out perfectly good food?”