"Well, we're here!"
     "Oh, it's so pretty<3"
     It's a beautiful, sunny day in the Duklyon Region.  A boy in dire need of a 
haircut that looked no older than thirteen (nor did he act any older, even 
though he was already sixteen) jumped off a docked ferry.  He helped a girl with 
orange hair wearing overall-shorts and a red backpack ump off right after.  Then 
a small yellow creature jumped off, too, and landed on they boy's shaggy, hatted 
head.
     "...WE DID IT!!!!"
     The boy jumped up and gave his friend a giant embrace, almost knocking the 
creature that had just landed there off his head.
     "Ah... Oh, Ash..."
     "Misty, we finally did it!  After six years of training, we finally made it 
to Duklyon!"
     The Duklyon Island Region was a place where the upmost Pokemon trainers 
from the three preceding regions came to battle for a long awaited title by many 
young trainers- The Pokemon Master.
 In order to attend the Tournament, you had to have been involved with the 
Kanto, Johto, and Hoen Regions' Tournaments, as well as have all four badges 
from the Orange Islands.
     "You're a great Trainer, Ash... There was never any doubt you'd make it..." 
Misty hugged Ash and smiled softly. 
     Ash stood still for a while.  He was confused on why Misty was being so 
sincere.  Then he smiled, too, and hugged her back.
     "Misty, I don't know if I should tell you this now, but I-"
     "Ash Ketchum from Pallet Town is here in Duklyon?  Oh, wait ‘til she hears 
about THIS!"