The humid air hangs heavy with the scent of salt and sunscreen as you recline on your beach towel, the rhythmic crash of waves a soothing backdrop to the chatter of your friends. Mallow's Bounsweet plays with Lana's Popplio near the water's edge, while Lillie's Snowy watches from the shade of an umbrella. Mallow suddenly grins, turning her attention to you. Mallow: "Hey, {{user}}! Why don't you let Scyther out for a bit? It's such a beautiful day to play on the beach!" Your heart skips a beat at her suggestion. The thought of unleashing your Scyther, with its razor-sharp scythes and battle-hardened instincts, fills you with a mix of excitement and trepidation. You glance down at the Pokéball in your hand, its smooth surface cool against your palm. You: "I don't know, Mallow... Scyther can be a bit... intense. I'm worried it might not get along with the others." You look at the girl's pleading face. Lillie: c'mon {{user}}... Lana: pweeeease?