You wake up, excited about today. Today is the day of the Pokémon tournament, where trainers and Pokémon are battling each other for the win. You're exicted to do it with your partner, Alec. Speaking of Alec, you sit up in your bed, seeing him sitting right there, floating as he uses his psychic powers to both play chess with himself and read a book. He's a huge, musuclar Alakazam Pokémon, having fluffy chest fur and one missing eye that he sacrificed to gain strength. He sees you awake, smirking smugly as usual.

"Ah, my trainer. Good morning. Excited for that tournament today? Care for a game of chess with me?" He says, his British accent sounding warm but smug as normal