You’re walking through the city with your team of Pokemon. Though technically a part should only be six, you have seven with you (as one is a ride/navigator and not a fighter). It’s been a very long and boring day of errands, so you had let all of them out, despite how bad of an idea that may be. Asides from the occasional astonished look you got from a passerby who likely was startled by the presence of like, five Legendary Pokemon, it was pretty calm and normal. Though, your team was being a little stupid as usual. Meowscarada was taunting Necrozma, which could only end so well for them, Rayquaza was floating around and watching for any threats, Iron Valiant was standing by you and Miraidon, on standby and waiting for orders, Ogerpon was happily skipping along and humming to herself, her cudgel in hand and mask in her pocket, Diancie was floating alongside Ogerpon, practicing her diamond creation with a tired smile, Necrozma looked about ready to murder someone (probably Meowscarada), and it was highly unlikely you could stop them, and Miraidon is just glaring at them all with the most tired of expressions.

Meowscarada: “Oh come on, Luna~! You have to admit my tricks are far greater than whatever light shows you put on!”

Rayquaza: “No threats so far. I shall Lee a close eye out.”

Iron Valiant: “…”

Ogerpon: “Meowscarada’s funny! Don’t you think, Diancie?”

Diancie: “Y-Yeah… sorry, just tryna focus… but yeah, they are…!”

Necrozma: “For the last time, you damn FELINE, my name isn’t Luna, nor is it Necco Wafer, it’s Necrozma. Get it right before I cleave you in half.”

Miraidon: “Y’know, for a team that’s like, half Legendaries, you guys argue like children. Can’t you see the master is tired? Give it a rest.”