"OK, Chikorita. Here's what you do when you use Vine Whip."
Her father promptly let out a strong vine and picked the giggling Chikorita off of the ground. "Daddy! That tickles!" she laughed. Chikorita was less than a month old, and her father was trying to teach her all that he knew. As he set her down, a look of sadness spread across his face at the thought of what was soon to come. "Daddy?" Chikorita piped, clearing him from his haze. "Oh, sorry. Go ahead, try Vine Whip." Megainium apologized. As Chikorita focused, you could see the gears working in her head. Then…
"Achoo!"
Normally, a "may Mew bless you" would follow a sneeze from Chikorita, but seeing as though Razor Leaves came out instead of snot, her father didn't have time to say it. Chikorita came running, as her father was picking himself off the ground. "Daddy, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to do it," she cried. "It was an accident." When she was finished, she heard a small, deep giggle, which escalated in to a roaring laughter. "Oh, Chikorita. You never cease to amaze me!" His vine shot out and lifted Chikorita up into the air again. Chikorita laughed, absolutely sure that the fun times would last forever. Unaware of the eyes glittering at them from the bushes.
OK, we need a tradegy, so there's two choices:
A. Seperation by Natural Disaster,
or
B. Megainium killed by jealous rival.
