"HELP! THIEF!"

A man ran out of his house just as Pixel walked out of the gym. Pixel immediately ran towards the scene. When he entered the house, he witnessed the wreckage which had taken place. Muddy prints and knocked over plants adorned the tattered house, while a little girl cried in the corner of the room and the same man from earlier paced nervously in another corner. Pixel approached the man and asked what happened.

"It was awful! That terrible man from Team Rocket stormed in here with his Pokemon and stole my TM for Dig!" the man said through huffs. Pixel ran outside to find the Rocket member trying to use the TM on his Drowzee.

"Hey, stop right there! Sheila, help me out!" Pixel shouted as he tossed his pokeball into battle. Sheila appeared from the pokeball, still tired from the gym battle. "Sheila, use Thundershock!" Sheila snapped to attention and unleashed a bolt of electricity at the Drowzee. The Drowzee took the hit, but didn't seem too phased.

"Drowzee, use your Confusion attack," the Rocket said calmly. The Drowzee began to wave its hand up and down hypnotically, and Pixel could only watch as Sheila held her head in pain.

"Sheila! Get a hold of yourself!" The Pikachu quickly shook its head and began to stumble towards the Drowzee, but stopped short. Sheila fell to the ground in exhaustion.

"Hmmph. Well, if you're done, I'll be on my way," the Rocket said condescendingly.

Suddenly, the Drowzee was struck down in a flash of crimson.

Flambo stood before Pixel as his Iron Claw faded. The Drowzee fell to the ground.

The Rocket's expression instantly turned sour as he recalled the fainted Drowzee to its pokeball. "Machop, take care of this nuisance," he said as he sent out the Pokemon. When the light faded, before Pixel stood a small blue humanoid with very large muscles. The Machop began charging at Flambo with its foot extended. Flambo caught the foot of the Machop and threw it to the ground, and instantly pelted it with a barrage of embers from its mouth. The Machop, having been severely burned, could no longer even hold its head up.

The Rocket recalled his Pokemon in terror. "Fine, if you want it, take it!" he exclaimed as he threw the TM to the ground and ran away.

Pixel walked over and picked up the TM. He turned to Flambo, who was standing erect with a look of pride on his face. "Wow…Flambo…I'm stunned. You learned that all by yourself?"

"Well, turns out that I have way more strength in this form. Just wait until I'm a Charizard! I'll be unstoppable!" Flambo boasted as he posed heroically. Pixel simply led his Pokemon back to the Pokemon Center, ignoring the man who had been robbed to begin with.