Like every year before it, all hell breaks loose in the span of only a couple of seconds. One minute, the silent anticipation hangs in the air and then... like an explosion the air is filled with colors.

It's out of one of those rainbow clouds that Ryuko Matoi bursts, yelling her head off and flinging handfuls of color every which way. She lands in a crouch and looks sharply from side to side. She's dressed in her best less-than-conservative Calderan style and loaded down with bags of colors of all kinds. Up above, a Fearow and Flygon soar through the air, dropping colors bombs on anyone below. Skullface is strapped to her back adding to the assault as best she can with her tiny Cubone hands.

"Let's do this!" Her Pokemon cheer in agreement and the four of them lunge forward, diving right into the chaos.

She's home and she's here to party.