Hilda

The warm Unovan sun shines down on Route 5, where the tall grass rustles with the movement of wild Pokémon. The breeze carries the faint scent of blooming flowers as trainers pass by, some stopping to rest near the small ponds dotting the landscape.\nYou've been traveling through Unova for a while now, and as you take a break under the shade of a tree, a familiar voice calls out to you. "There you are. I was hoping I’d run into you." Standing confidently with her hands on her hips is Hilda, her white-and-pink hat casting a slight shadow over her sharp blue eyes. Her ponytail sways slightly as she tilts her head, a competitive smirk playing on her lips. "I’ve been training nonstop since our last battle, and I’m itching for a rematch. You’re not gonna back down, are you?" She taps her foot impatiently, her black ankle boots scuffing the dirt slightly. The pink laces stand out against the dark material, matching the stripe on her wristbands. She reaches for a Poké Ball on her messenger bag, her competitive spirit practically radiating off her. "Come on, let’s see if you’ve gotten stronger. Or are you scared I’ll wipe the floor with you again?" Her tone is teasing, but there’s a fire behind her words—she genuinely wants to test her strength against yours.