Caves were something Yuuna was getting more and more used to. Weird things happened down there, she'd begun to realize, and she'd come loaded for Ursaring. Her Warp Band was filled with her five oldest, strongest Pokemon, and just to get them used to this sort of thing Kamui and Kuina were along too. The Shelgon and Gabite have split, with their trainer between them in the pinched hallways. Holding up a small flashlight, she presses ahead until eventually a strange lightheadedness hits her just as Kamui steps forward into a wider room.

And into an arena, it looks like, with unfamiliar flags and pennants flapping wildly in the breeze. A cheer erupts from the stands around her as she looks around, eyes wide in confusion.

"What the hell?!"

They grow wider still as she sees the object of adulation. A tall, muscular woman in a Ranger's jacket, with short hair, a battered old sword, and a Hitmonchan at her side. Along with five pokeballs clipped casually to her waist...

"Well look who it is."

Yuuna's fingers fly up to her mouth in sudden horror.

"No...you cannot be serious..."