[@Joshua Tamashii] Sigurd grinned bright eyed and hopeful that their journey would be one to remember for future years. Today was a turning part of their lives and to remember their first days as trainers as a woeful one wouldn't have been pleasant. Well, at least he was able to get little Amelia to smile and not only that, she laughed. "Who would've thought that you would have such a sweet smile." He teased her like any older sibling would if they were actually siblings. 

The two of them would soon arrive on route one, a small foresty area with a clear dirt pathway showing the way to the next town over. It was a serenity that he never felt before; the gentle wind dancing through his hair, the trickle of sunlight piercing the canopy above them, and the soft chirps of bird pokemon flying above them. "What a beautiful-" From the trees leaped a short yet stout body towards Sigurd. 

"Laaaaaaaaax!" 

"Huh, WAIT WHA-?!" A Munchlax had straight up tackled the blue haired body straight to the ground, making him eat dirt, figuratively thankfully. The Munchlax stood on Sigurd's head and it began to rummage though the boy's backpack in search of snacks for it to eat. Rusty and Brunhilda just stared in utter shock, not able to move from such a surprise. The glutton pokemon looked pleased that he found a good source of food. That is until a hand grabbed it. "Get the fuck off me!" He threw the Munchlax off him with surprising strength that betrayed his delicate looking body. 

"Lax?" The little glutton did a flip and landed on the ground, its feet skidding across the dirt. 

Sigurd stood back up and dusted his shirt and pants off, small puffs of dirt floated off him. "What the heck is that?" He asked while taking it his pokedex. 

[i]"Munchlax, the Big Eater Pokémon."[/i] The pokedex stated, [i] It gobbles up its own body weight in food each day, and it swallows its food without almost any chewing." [/i]

Sigurd cracked his neck and glared at the Big Eater pokemon. "Yo Amelia, I'm gonna catch this bastard. Get back."