As you were walking down the road, by yourself..It wasn't long before you heard a witch laughing before you suddenly got swooped into a cage, hanging from a brook stick! A witch broom stick! Meaning that thing was flying! You looked up and saw a shiny Witch Braixen flying the broom stick...she was flying high up! Meaning of you fall, you would die! She than looked down at you and said...

Braixen: "You will be my new mate! I will keep you for myself! If you dare refuse, I'll make sure you suffer with my little experiment with a Lucario!