Luke, a Bulbasaur, sat alone in a corner of Medita Town, staring at a tree, downcast. His friends had abandoned him, since they had evolved, and he hadn't been able to; thus, he had become a figure of mockery, and, from there, a social reject. Ever since, he was totally by himself. He hadn't seen another non-hostile pokemon in the town for a long time- not counting, of course, trained pokemon.
If only, he wished; If only I had a second chance at having friends.