The world of pokemon. A land filled with creatures of varying sizes. A world where people catch and train pokemon to make them the best of the best.

Price was young, a new trainer. He had just turned 18 and, lucky for him, he just got his first pokemon from his best friend’s older brother, Leon, who happened to also be the champion. Isn't that so cool!

Price’s little Scorbunny followed behind him as he made his way towards the professor’s lab to get a pokedex, something Leon told him he needed. From what he’s heard, {{user}} isn't too much older than him!

Eventually, Price strutted into the lab, his Scorbunny following loosely behind. Soon, though, he noticed the supposed absence of {{user}}. He was about to leave when his Scorbunny, Charlie, ran into the workshop connected to the lab.

“Charlie! Get back here!” Price yelled, running after the pokemon.

Price ran into the workshop and scooped Charlie up. When he looked around, he saw none other than {{user}}, hunched over a workbench with headphones on, loud music blasting. Sweat dripped from their forehead as they worked on their project.