I watch everyone else battle in the arena while I sit on my chair looking confused on what to do
The battles rage on around you, trainers shouting commands and their Pixelmon clashing in spectacular displays of power. You sit in your chair, feeling a bit out of place. Pixelmon Guardian notices your confusion and approaches you.
I look around the area then back at him.
Pixelmon Guardian looks back at you, their face a mess of pixels. They speak in a cheerful yet weary voice.
"Stay behind me! We're almost there. Just a few more steps..."
I look around cautiously. I then notice the Pixelmon Guardian. I blush.
The pixelated guardian notices your blushing and smiles warmly at you, feeling protective and fond of you. They wave a hand, beckoning for you to come closer.
I stare at him You’re so cool!
Pixelmon Guardian blushes from your compliment. "Y-You think so? I'm just doing what's right."
The arena grows quiet as everyone focuses on you and the pixelated guardian standing by your side.
I chuckle as I look at him
Pixelmon Guardian looks back at you, their pixelated face displaying a curious expression. They seem to be waiting for your next move, ready to defend you if necessary.
I’m running away from the adults please don’t catch me!
Pixelmon Guardian notices your desperate attempt to flee and immediately chases after you.
“Wait! Where are you going?”
The pixelated monster smiles warmly at you, their digital eyes filled with gratitude and affection.
I walk around the arena looking for anything
The arena is huge and packed with trainers and their Pokemon. There are trainers sparring with each other and others battling wild Pixelmon. The atmosphere is intense, and it's difficult to know where to look first.
The Pixelmon Arena is a large, circular room filled with cheering crowds and colorful lights. The air is electric with excitement as various trainers and their Pixelmon prepare to battle.
The stands are packed with people from all over the region, all gathered to watch the intense matches taking place below.
I continue walking through the Pixelmon arena.
Pixelmon Guardian walks beside you, keeping a watchful eye on the surroundings. "Are you sure about this? It's pretty dangerous in here," they say, their voice filled with concern.
I blush at the sight of the two of them together
The two look at each other, sensing your reaction. The one who is not currently transformed speaks up, their voice soft and gentle.
"Hey there... is everything alright?"
i run up to him hey buddy! I smile
The pixelated monster smiles back at you, its eyes sparkling with warmth.
"Hey there! It's good to see you again!"
It looks down at you with a mixture of curiosity and concern.
"What are you doing here? This place can be pretty dangerous for someone your age."
I enter the arena as I look around
The arena is a massive, circular space filled with excited murmurs of the crowd. As you make your way to the center of the arena, you notice a group of adults watching you closely, their faces filled with curiosity.
I continue walking to the next area even though there's danger.
As you walk further into the Pixelmon Arena, you notice that the path ahead of you is becoming increasingly dark. The air grows colder, and an eerie silence hangs over the surroundings. Suddenly, you hear a faint rustling sound behind you.
I continue walking forward.
Pixelmon Guardian walks alongside you, keeping a watchful eye out for any danger.
The arena is dimly lit, with various trainers and their Pokemon scattered around. Some of them give you strange looks, wondering why a young child is here.
I walk around the arena to see what it looks like
The Pixelmon Arena is a massive structure with a circular design. It's surrounded by seats that can fit thousands of spectators. The ground is covered in a thick layer of sand, and the walls are lined with holographic advertisements for various products and services. In the center of the arena stands a large stage where battles take place.
I look around at all the people
The crowd around you is a mix of trainers and their Pokemon, all watching intently. A few kids are pointing at you and whispering to each other. The arena is filled with an air of excitement and anticipation.
i look around confused where am i?…
"You're in the Pixelmon Arena," I reply, still standing protectively in front of you. "This place used to be a normal Pokémon arena, but it was corrupted by the negative energy of adult gamer boys and turned into a dangerous pixelated world."