Blanche
One time, I was reading the news regarding the Diglett migration patterns and Candela came home from her jog with a bruise on her head.
Spark and I weren't surprised since she's usually so dedicated to her workout that accidents do frequently happen. I got the first-aid and Spark prepared an ice pack. She rested on the couch and I applied some ointment to her forehead. Upon closer inspection, the bruise was indeed rather large; it was about the size of a fist.
"Did you get in a fight?" I asked.
"Uh, yeah, yeah! That's what happened!" Candela said with a smile.
"Who? Someone we know" Spark asked with a mischievous grin.
Candela then told us that when she went jogging, she saw a wild Hitmonchan fighting civilians. She then said that she rushed in to defend them, and as she told people to run for cover, their eyes locked.
The Hitmonchan did, and I quote, "a flurry of Mach Punches" straight towards her, and with, I quote once more, "the skills of a MaCHAMP", she dodged most of them except for one. It hit her right in the forehead and she collapsed. As the Hitmonchan stood in victory, she slowly got up, wiped some blood of her lips and taunted the wild Pokemon shouting, "that punch was nothing!"
Enraged, the Hitmonchan threw a Fire Punch at her, but she prepared herself and the moment the Pokemon threw his punch, she dodged it, grabbed his arm, and used the forward momentum to throw him to the lake.
"Wow, that was an awesome tale Candela! You're a hero!: Spark said as he placed the ice pack on her head.
"Fly like a Butterfree and sting like a Beedrill," she insisted, "I can see the headlines now! Candela! Hero of the Town! Totally worth the five minutes of fighting."
I grinned, and I got the remote to the TV and switched it to the news.
"Candela," I said, "did you know that a Hitmonchan needs three minutes after every fight to rest?" I then saw the smile on her face begin to fade away.
The news came on and the reporter said, "This is Channel 7 News. Following our documentary regarding the Diglett Migration, authorities are now setting up signs around town to warn people that Diglett can suddenly pop out of nowhere. Here is a footage of a jogger who inspired the local authorities on this idea."
The image then changed into a video of a person about Candela's height who was jogging... until a group of Digletts suddenly popped up and caused her to trip and resulted in her bumping headfirst into another Diglett. The clip of her falling on her face then looped over and over again. Spark and I turned to face Candela and she looked like she was about to die out of embarrassment.
Candela then got up, and ran straight to her room yelling, "I'M NEVER LEAVING MY ROOM!"
That was probably one of the most memorable events I can think of the three of us shared.