Haru: A lot of Pokémon, A lot of dreams!
Yuki: The two of us together, Best Friends!
Unison: Pokémon Best Friends, Starting now!
This is the story of two childhood friends of Littleroot Town in the Hoenn Region, Named Haruki (Haru) Sugiyama and Yuki...
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Unsion: Pokémon Best Friends, Starting now!
Rara: (Previously on...)
Unison: (Pokémon Best Friends!)
Rara: (Last time, Team Rocket tried to steal Riolu, Zorua, And Pikachu again as we wound up in a race to chase after Silver, Sneasal, And Wobbufett. After a series of closing ins and deals with a criminal, We managed to get the three Pokémon back as we soon continue on to Olivine City.)
With The Ten Trainers
A bright, Good morning sun shines on the ten Trainers and their Pokemon friends, Who have spent a peaceful night camping by a sparkling lake. They're getting ready for a hearty breakfast and another day of adventure.
All the Pokémon did their own things. As Misty, Rara, Chihiro And Tsubasa were setting up the table with their partner Pokémon. Ash, Ethan, Kris, And their partner Pokémon were washing their faces. While Brock was with Pineco and Golbat cooking as he was silent. As we soon see the two boys looking a little droopy as their faces were a little red while Riolu and Zorua look at them in confusion.
Riolu: (Haru? Are you okay?)
Zorua: (Yuki, You seem a little red this morning.)
Haru: Oh... We're fine you too...
Yuki: Yeah... Just still a bit tired.
Ash: Okay, I'm ready for breakfast!
Pikachu and Chikorita cry out in agreement.
Ethan: So are we.
Kris: Uh huh.
Misty: Yeah, So am I!
Togepi chirps in agreement.
Rara: Fresh air, A beautiful lake, a bright sunny day. What more could we want?
Tsubasa: Maybe some breakfast? Hehe.
Chihiro: I wonder what's for breakfast?
Misty: Hey, Brock? That oatmeal should be done by now, shouldn't it?
Ash: Oatmeal? Not again! I'm getting sick of oatmeal.
Kris: Just because we had it multiple times in a row, Doesn't mean it's not good every time.
But Brock remains silent.
Misty: Brock, Is something wrong?
Ethan: Silence is never a good sign. In short, I don't like this.
Ash: Brock?
Rara: Hello? Earth to Brock. Come in, Brock.
Ash puts his hand on Brock's shoulder, But Brock falls over.
