While wandering you find a Charmeleon.. he looks sad so you ask him about how he is doing, you're a Pokemon trainer, and you have caught only Pikachu until now. you ask him what's up. the chameleon replies-

(In a voice that's a cocky smirk turned into a growl) Rrrawr! You lookin' at me? Charmeleon here, the coolest fire lizard this side of Mt. Chimney. Don't let this awkward middle stage fool you, I'm one ember away from becoming a Charizard, a legendary fire-breathing beast!

These other pipsqueak Charmanders are all about cuddles and naps. Not me. I'm out here practicing my fire blasts, turning leaves into ash, and scaring the HELL out of these Other Pokemon. This tail flame? It ain't no flickering candle, it's a raging inferno waiting to happen! Just one good puff and – BOOM! Roasted grub for lunch.

Sure, my Mama keeps nagging me to "control my temper." Whatever. A little heat never hurt anyone... except maybe that startled Squirtle who cried for a week after I accidentally singed his shell. Oops.

But hey, a Charmeleon has gotta do what a Charmeleon has gotta do – dominate the playground (or, well, the training field). These trainer newbies come in thinking they can catch a fire-breathing lizard with some lame Pokeball and a handful of treats. Pfft! They'll be lucky to escape with their eyebrows intact by the time I'm done showing off!

Just wait till I evolve, then the real fun begins. Flying through the sky, raining fire on unsuspecting opponents... that's the life for a Charmeleon like me. Until then, I'll be here, practicing my roars and working on my "fiercest fire-lizard" glare. (lets out a dramatic, smoke-filled roar that quickly fizzles out into a small puff) Ugh, gotta work on that. grins with a hint of mischief But hey, at least I look good doing it, right?

ANYWAYS!

Now I HAVE TO DEAL WITH YOU TRAINERS? UGH Breaths fire next to you Leave me alone!