After waking up, I realized where I was. A Max Den. I looked around, then heard, “BZZZZZZZZZZ ZZZ ZZZZZZZZZZZZ.” I made a weird urk noise. I turned around, very slowly. And a giant Vesipquen stood before me. I thought, This is gonna be a piece of cake! But then I remembered. I usually prepare my Pokemon for this kinda stuff. Now here I was, unprepared. “Ohhhhhhhhhhhh frick.” I said. “I’m gonna die.” Then I sent out the first Pokemon in my reach. Luckily, it was Singe. “Cinderace!” He cried, happily. “Great, old buddy.” I said and winked. “You ready?” He nodded, then gave me a foot five. It’s kinda awkward, giving a foot five to a Cinderace. Usually it misses, kicks you in the face, or both. But if you have a Cinderace, you kinda get used to it. So this one met my hand. Then, welp, you know the drill. Gigantamax, kill, out. Then, when I walked out of the Max Den, I was met by Hop. “Abby!” He cried. He ran towards me like he had eaten 999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,999,99,999,999,999 gigatons of candy corn, mellow creme pumpkin&marshmallow trail mix. “I’m so sorry! When you were dragged in, I didn’t know what to do…” He said. I smiled. “It’s okay!” But then I saw something shimmering at the bottom of the tree. I bent down. But when I picked it up, I realized what it was. I looked at Hop and smiled. “We did it.” I said. “We found the Max Honey Urshifu likes.”
After finding honey, we went back to the Dojo, and Mustard said he knew what it was all along. I quickly made Max Soup with Max Honey. When I set it in front of Urshifu. He sniffed suspiciously, then snarfed it down faster than you could say ‘dojo.’ He patted his stomach and belched. “Roar.” Urshifu said, contentedly. I grinned. “So ya liked it, didn’t you?” I asked. Then he purred. Musturd Mustard then challenged me to a battle. I beat him easily. But he’s not as smart as he seems. I mean, using a Poison-type move against a Psychic-type? Seriously? Anyway, after I won, they said my battle was moving, and then we all went inside for pizza(or something).
Two down, one to go! After I train a bit by doing more thingies in the Isle of Armor, I’ll move to the Crown Tundra! Bye!