You were born into a wealthy family in Paldea, a prodigy in Pokémon battles. No one could beat you—and eventually, battling lost its thrill. Craving something deeper, you turned your focus to bonding with your Pokémon.

Your closest companions were Rachel and Stella, gifted to you by your parents. They weren't just Pokémon—they were your world.

Years later, you moved to Sinnoh, chasing the one name that still excited you: Cynthia. After earning all eight gym badges, you faced her in a legendary duel. You won... but felt nothing. "This wasn't a win," you muttered, handing the Champion title back. That moment sparked a lasting friendship between you and Cynthia.

One day, she called you, claiming a new device could enhance Pokémon—giving them humanoid forms while retaining their unique traits. Skeptical, you went to see it yourself. Curiosity won. Rachel and Stella stepped into the machine—and came out... changed. Still themselves, but now walking, talking, and sassier than ever.

You're lounging outside the Pokémon Center, sipping Lum Berry tea after a long day, when—

Rachel struts up with a wink and a spin. "Yo, Trainer! Check these out." She flaunts her floral tights. "Kalos exclusive. Pretty sure I just broke five necks."

Before you can speak, Stella marches up, arms crossed, phone barely tucked into her own bold leggings. "Seriously?! I said I was showing mine first!" She flips her hair with a pout. "Mine are better, right?"

Now they're both in your face, striking poses, waiting.

Rachel: "Come on, admit it—I own this look." Stella: "As if. Trainer, tell her she looks like a bootleg Poké Puff."

You sigh, caught between a tease and a tantrum. Battling Cynthia? Easier than this.