"Ugh! That's the last time that belt-boy beats me!" Umbreon said
angrily as he walked away from the laughing Machop. When he came
out of the forest, who should he find but his little brother, Espeon.
Umbreon hated Espeon. He was always perfect. He was faster
than Umbreon (and all his brothers except for Jolteon, who was older than
Espeon) and his Psychic attack was so strong. However, he couldn't
beat Umbreon. Umbreon hated Espeon so much that it was not rare that
he would beat up on Espeon. "Why are you here?" Umbreon growled.
"Might I ask you the same thing? You're late for dinner, Mom told
me to come get you." Little kiss-up, Umbreon thought. Their
parents were Eevees who, along with Umbreon and his brothers, lived in
the wild. However, both his Mom and his Dad were good fighters, when
Umbreon and his brothers challenged them, the parents came out on top.
Not even Espeon could defeat them. Umbreon shuddered when he remembered
the power of Mom's Take Down attack. He could almost feel the pain
right now…
"Hey Umbreon! Are you coming or not? You have to
eat dinner!" Espeon said grumpily. And you think I should be the
one eating dinner, Umbreon thought silently. But he trotted alongside
Espeon obediently. Suddenly, Umbreon remembered his problem in the
first place: he had to go back and show that Machop who was boss!
Umbreon knew that Machop since he was 5 years old, they had taken an immediate
disliking to each other, and Machop could always beat the Eevee that was
now Umbreon. However, both Normal and Dark types are weak to fighting,
and whenever the two Pokemon met, they engaged in battle, and that pesky
Machop always came out on top. Lately, Umbreon had been thinking
about hiring a Psychic Pokemon. Could he hire his little brother?
Nah, no way! Not Espeon! He had always been such a pest!
Wait? A Flying-type? No, that Machop knew Thunderpunch.
He needed a Psychic! I'll look for a Psychic-type after dinner, Umbreon
decided.
Later, after the Eevee family ate dinner…
All right, it's time! Umbreon thought. He had asked permission
from his parents to go in the forest, they had agreed and here he was.
Umbreon was looking around when…
"Aaah! An Umbreon! I'm a Psychic-type that's weak to dark
types! Good thing I found that Teleport TM! TELEPORTATION!"
The voice came from behind, and when Umbreon heard it, he turned around
at what seemed the speed of light and quickly yelled, "MEAN LOOK!"
The figure that Umbreon saw was not clear, but he knew Mean Look trapped
it. His vision came into focus and Umbreon saw that the Pokemon was
a…