"Pikapi!" came an impatient cry of a Pikachu as it frantically hopped about the bed, trying to get the female figure inside to wake up.
"Mrrrgh..." the girl replied as she changed positions, oblivious to the Pikachu trying to wake her.
Frustrated, the Pikachu hopped on top of the girl's nightstand and eased itself onto the alarm clock, its bright green numbers proclaiming 8:00 AM. After steaying itself on the clock, it reached over and hit a button marked "RADIO"
"Good morning, Slateport! You're listening to Sassy and Ken's Morning Show here on Lightning 101.9!" proclaimed the radio. With that, a techno pop beat came pulsing into the room...yet the girl refused to stir.
"Wahhhh!!!" squawked a monitior sitting next to the clock radio, jolting the girl awake! "Huh?....my little ones!" she cried, climbing out of bed and hurrying down the stairs to the basement, which she had converted into a breeder's facility, the Pikachu skittering along behind her.
The girl quickly switched on the light in the basement and raced over to one of the many cradles scattered throughout the room, carefully holding the crying occupant in her arms. "It's okay, Raiden..." she cooed. "Maya's here..."
"Pi..." the little Pichu replied, sniffling from crying.
"Bad dream?" Maya asked. Raiden nodded. "It's okay...cause it's time to wake up, anyway..." With that, she turned on a small stove, which began heating a pot of Pokemon formula.
"Pipika chu!" the Pikachu replied, gesturing to the TV.
"Brock's show's about to start? Thank you for reminding me, Lita." Maya carefully filled a syringe full of formula and carried it to Raiden's cradle. "Okay, little guy...here we go..." She smiled as Raiden began drinking his breakfast down...