I like Pokémon... I hope you still like Pokémon...... So I’m going to post.
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The dark pyramid loomed above my head, ominous to the eye, yet inquisitive to the brain. The mysteries inside were unknown, the trainer just climbing out-

HOLD THE FREAKING PHONE

Trainer? What was a trainer doing here? He was an odd fellow, comb over in the front with a suit reminiscent of the many buffers hounding the tomb, only now dull green. He looked pessimistic, a little dark even. I had the strange feeling I had seen on TV somewhere...
"Yo, pops, you need some help?"
"It'd be a help" A light bass voice anwsered
My Metagross floated over and used it's telekinesis to lift him out and dust him off.
"Nice move"
He looked up from the ground and I caught a look to his eyes, my first guess of dark was at least a little right, though I could see his heart was in the right place. He just seemed a little... out there?
"That a nice metagross there, is he always out like that?"
"HHHmmm, well he has a habit of activating his on pokeball whenever there enough space for him. I thought it was annoying at first, but at least my steelix hasn't picked it up from him.'
He caught my humor and started to chuckle.
"So are you a steel trainer? Not a common type now-a-days. I have one myself"
I smiled, "I'm a rather a bit of a mix of whatever fits in the ball park."
He laughed, "You have to be good to raise all those different types at an even pace. Here, there’s a need for a few good trainer like you."
He handed me a card and started to walk off. I watched him go.
"Hey Pops, I didn't catch your name!"
"Brandon, Pyramid King Brandon."
I looked at the card.
You have been invited to the Battle Frontier