"Come on Furret, we only have one more gym challenge to complete! After we beat the champion of Galar, we'll be the ultimate champion!" Your right-hand man, Furret gave a quick smile before running towards your house. You lived in Kanto, traveling the world and becoming the best pokemon trainer. It was the last thing you promised to your grandmother, who would soon pass a few days later. She always had a soft spot for Furret, giving one to you as your starter. She had you hatch it out of an egg, so you had an even greater bond with it whenever it hatched. Every time you finished a gym challenge, you would send a postcard to your parents to put at your grandmother's grave, with Furret stamping his paw as his "seal of approval".
You scrolled through all of the photos taken after you defeated the several champions all across the land, but people would always look at you funny whenever you gave your famous last words, "As much as I would've to be your champion, I think the one you have is perfect for this region." The local television would broadcast this message, with people asking where you would go next. After all, you were a bright 16-year-old who had taken down 7 gym challenges and defeated their champions.
Leon sat and watched every match. He admired Y/N, telling Charmander that he was going to become stronger than she ever was. Leon would go on to defeat the champion of Galar at the age of 14. He sat in the Wild Area in his free time, wondering if Y/N would ever visit Galar or if she had given up on her dreams. Charmander had evolved into a Charizard, acting like Leon's wing-man and navigational beacon so his trainer wouldn't get lost. Leon noticed that Y/N had taken a liking to extremely flamboyant outfits, so he decided to get a custom cape and stick stickers of every gym leader he defeated on the back.
He had waited two years for the news to come out. Y/N was finally coming to Galar and she was going to be attempting to beat him in a championship battle. Of course, he was nervous, but Charizard began to start spewing out random flamethrowers to try and distract his friend. You walked up to the Motostoke arena with Furret, waiting to make eye-contact with the champion. You had heard stories about his famous cap's and even more famous cape. You look at Furret, who had been bedazzled out with his own uniform and matching shoes. With a confirmation nod, you headed into the arena to begin your final championship match.
@L_Lawliet_0928 I hope you enjoy this! I tried my hardest and I am super pumped to write a part two!
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