<span style="color: #FF00FF">"Oh my gosh, oh my gosh, oh my gosh!"</span>Aisha squealed as she pressed her face up against the glass of the train, an idiotic grin placating her face. She wasn't actually sitting next to the window though, and had to lean across the lap of the boy sitting next to her, who was keeping suspiciously quiet about Aisha's sudden invasion of his personal space.<span style="color: #FF00FF">"It's so prettyyyyy!"</span>She continued to squeal, bouncing up and down in excitement as the islands of Yugen came rolling across the horizon like titans rising from the sea. She'd read about Yugen, did all the research she possibly could, had a scala of pictures hanging above her bed, but nothing could prepare her for the beauty of the actual thing.<br/><br/>As she felt the familiar push in her back, indicating the train was slowing down, she couldnt help but grin like a maniac and bounce up and down in her seat. This was it, this was going to be it! Her tale of fame and fortune! An entire region, mostly unexplored, still rich and teeming with Pokemon nobody might've ever seen!<span style="color: #FF00FF">"Come on, come on, come on, stop already!"</span>She whined impatiently, as she once again leaned across the boy's lap to press her face against the glass, frowning as the beautiful landscape was exchanged for an exotic looking town.<br/><br/>No longer able to contain herself, she jumped up from her seat, grabbing the bag with essential materials - her parents had experience and explained to her that a sleeping bag was the go-to way of living the life as a Pokemon trainer, it saved them a lot of money in their youth! - and gleefully bounced over towards the exit, where she once again pressed herself against the glass. With the train rapidly decreasing in speed, and with nothing to hold onto, the cheerful girl was thrown to the side, into a trainer who did have the foresight to hold onto something.<span style="color: #FF00FF">"Oh gosh, I'm sorry!"</span>Aisha apologized, smiling up at the trainer, who looked more than a little confused, torn between scolding her for her clumsiness and forgiving her simply because she looked so cute. He didn't have the time to make up his mind, as the door hissed and slid open, and the pink haired girl raced off, letting out a loud cheer as she disappeared in the crowd.<br/><br/>Aisha gasped in amazement as she stepped out of the station and onto the streets of Saisho and twirled around till she was becoming dizzy. It all looked so different from what she was used to. The architecture seemed like a mixture of several regions, and if she closed her eyes and took a deep breath, she could almost smell all the different regions. It made sense, since this was still a relatively new area, it hadn't had the time to develop its own style just yet.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF00FF">"Oh Charlie, you need to see this!"</span>She cooed, as she fished out a Pokeball that was covered in all kinds of colorful stickers, ranging from pink hearts to cartoon depictions of Pokemon. There was a bright flash as the Charmander was released from his Pokeball. The little bugger knew what was coming, and desperately tried to avoid it, but Aisha was quicker. Wrapping her arms around his chest and underneath his tiny arms, she snuggled the struggling Charmander to her chest like a plushie.<span style="color: #FF00FF">"Look, look! Isnt it all beautiful? We're going to be conquering all of it!"</span>She cooed, bouncing the annoyed looking Charmander up and down, bopping his head up against the underside of her chest.<br/><br/>Giggling with joy, and hopped up on excitement, the girl raced through the town, 'ooh'-ing and 'aah'-ing at everything she saw. It was around the 5th time that she ran through the same street, that the battle between the two large Pokemon broke loose.<span style="color: #FF00FF">"Whooooaaaaaaa! Look at how big they are!"</span>She gasped in awe, as she quickly fished out her Pokedex.<span style="color: #FF00FF">"Now tell me, Dexter, what are those Pokemon~?"</span>She cooed, as she pointed the little camera in the direction of the two Pokemon.<br/><br/>There was a short bleep as a picked of an elegant looking Arcanine popped up with the following text:<br/><div style="padding-left: 30px"><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console'">Arcanine<br/>
Arcanine is known for its high speed. It is said to be capable of running over 6,200 miles in a single day and night. The fire that blazes wildly within this Pokémon's body is its source of power.</span>​</div>Aisha frowned, wondering if there were any Arcanine's on the island, as the second Pokemon popped up on the screen. This one was a rather scary looking one, combined with the following text:<br/><div style="padding-left: 30px"><span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console'">Rampardos<br/>
Its skull withstands impacts of any magnitude. As a result, its brain never gets the chance to grow.</span>​</div>She knew she shouldn't, but the description still made her giggle.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF00FF">"They're an Arcanine and Rampardos."</span>She said, smiling brightly, as she overheard one of the nearby trainers talk about evolved Pokemon, figuring it might be a good idea to try and make some friends while she was still in town. She was looking up at a surprisingly tall boy with dark brown hair, and a girl with raven black hair. Putting away her Pokedex and walking up to the two, she decided to watch the battle unfold, curious to see which of the two would be victorious.<span style="color: #FF00FF">"Look Charlie, we might be fighting those one day."</span>She cooed, bouncing the fussing Charmander up and down.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>