Kick knew that he had to start off his great journey with a glorious fight as his parents wouldn't have had it any other way. He just needed to find something that seemed that would be impossible to defeat and then defeat it! It needed to be something huge, powerful, and have to look like they would be prepared for a fight at anytime. Finding this type of Pokemon would be troublesome, indeed it would, as Kick had a very distinctive eye when it came to looking powerful. Kick disregard any Pokemon that was shorter than him as his feet of furry would punt them into another land and also would accept his terms in a fight without any hesitation. He has met several people that looked the part, but hesitated when asked the question to prove their worth and left them without saying another word, leaving quickly as he had come. It would only be a matter of time before he would finally meet a worthy opponent of his skill to fight, and the fight of his life it would be.
Kick continued along the beaten path that many have already taken with only a sack full of scavenged food, sleeping mat, and his parents notes about the world beyond the dojo. To be honest, Kick was interested in all the shapes and sizes these Pokemon could come, but he also understood why his family would only take pure fighting types in their family name as it would a sad day when a family member couldn't break a log with only their strength. The Hitmonlee grew more determined to finally meet his worthy foe in this vast land and started to increase his speed to find this allusive opponent.
Several days have passed since then, Kick had become irked that he hadn't found his glorious fight yet and he had been searching tirelessly to find such a Pokemon. He continued on with his search until he had arrived in the town of Allure, a peaceful town from what he could see, obviously a place where he wouldn't meet his match. The only places where he would think of finding the toughest and strongest opponent was to search the places of extreme places such as the hot desert, snowy mountains, and even underground where there is no light to be found. He was going to make his leave before in the corner of his eye, he had found another challenger that met his standards. It was a great water beast! Several times bigger than Kick himself and the first Pokemon that his father ever fought in his journey. It was said that they could topple an entire building with a single roar, at least that was what his father had spoken about it. Kick knew what he had to do.
The Hitmonlee ran towards the Gyrados with great speed, there were others surrounding the great water beast, but that didn't matter, they would be spectators of this great fight. Upon closer inspection, this Gyrados was bright red! A variation of such a mighty beast, obviously to show how stronger this one would be. Even upon closer inspection, there was something on its head, another Pokemon? Wearing a hat? Kick looked confused and on some weird way, Kick knew that this one was stronger than before with the hat-hat on. It took only a few more seconds before he was only a couple feet away from the mighty water beast, his eyes narrowed and he pointed at Kamina. "You! I have searched far for someone of your stature! So, I challenge you to a fight to measure our strength! Do you accept!?"