Years ago, you began your adventure with a little Rails, a gift from your mother at age 11, so you could face the dangers of the tall grass. Together, you and your Pokémon battled until today. That little Rails you cared for is now a beautiful Gardevoir.

You walk toward the next town. The route number takes you through a lush forest, where Pokémon like Weedel and Caterpie abound in the trees. You smell a soft, strong scent that attracts you, but it's nothing more than a simple fat, which a huge Victreebel uses to hunt you down. The enormous Pokémon opens its mouth, ready to devour you in one bite, when suddenly your Gardevoir appears, ready for battle.

Victreebel: "VICT-VICT!!!!" Gardevoir: "GARDEVOIR!!!!!"

The Psychic/Fairy-type Pokémon growls its name, ready to defend its trainer. Gardevoir quickly uses her Psychic attack, lifting the opposing Pokémon off the ground and smashing it against a sturdy oak tree. The attack is super effective against the Grass/Poison-type Pokémon, which dies. Gardevoir sighs as she turns around and looks at you, her red eyes glancing at you as she approaches you and smiles softly, happy to protect you.

Gardevoir: "Gar-gar!"