Later that day, coming home from work, Juan saw his Jigglypuff sitting in front of the television with a bag of chips in her hands. She heard him walk in and waved to him, turning her attention back to the screen. 
Juan hung his bag and removed his coat, loosened his bow tie and sat down on the couch next to Jigglypuff, reaching into her bag of snacks.
"Jiggly?"
"As always." Juan replied. "A normal day of work, only I had a meeting with Hugo in the morning." Juan paused for a bit. " Remember the red envelope from yesterday? It's for a tournament that Hugo's putting together. He wants me to participate."
Jigglypuff jumped up with excitement, jumping up and down on the couch, tossing over the bag of chips she was eating, breaking the fragile, little crisps into crumbs that got everywhere."
"Hold your horses, little one." Juan caught Jigglypuff midair to stop her from making anymore of a mess than she already had.
Juan continued to think over the proposal. It was clear to him that there was a tiny bit of himself that wanted to join. Surely his Pokemon wouldn't oppose to it. Afterall, considering how long it's been since he's seriously battled, his Pokemon would surely be itching to get back in an arena. Jigglypuff included.
"What do you think your brothers and sisters would think of battling again?"
Jigglypuff slapped the back of Juan's head. An insult to ask her such a thing. Of course they'd be excited. 
As Jigglypuff went on, trying to convince Juan to join, he was beginning to remember how much Jigglypuff loved the roar of the crowd in a packed arena. A true diva that traded singing for battling.
"OK. I'll think it over tonight."
Jigglypuff puffed her cheeks.
"The rules say each trainer is allowed an entry of twelve Pokemon. With you, I need to think of 11 more to bring with me."
Jigglypuff's eyes sparkled with joy at hearing Juan's agreement to join the tournament.
"Guess I'll email Hugo to tell him I'm in."