Looks like you were heading out with everyone else to that infamous party that you've heard around town so much about. It was being held by the champion Lucario that always seemed so bubbly to you, Buster was his name. You didn't know much about the guy, yet you were curious what he could possibly hold for such a "unique" crowd of pokemon. You had heard that he loves stink, so the idea that this was some sort of elaborate way for him to catch wind of everyone's stink. It seemed to silly of an idea to be true though, no way a guy like himself could come up with something like that. Now you had just entered the door, getting a good look at the Lucario's home away from home at the tourney hotel. You also now locked eyes with the Lucario himself. He seemed nice enough, the stories were true about rear size, that's for sure... You weren't however, expecting for him to approach you though...
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