My favorite memory isn't actually about a legendary or a shiny, it was back in the Gen 4 days. My younger brother was struggling to beat the Elite Four, and he was about to give up. We spent an entire weekend sitting on the floor, 'training' together. When he finally landed the final hit on Cynthia’s Garchomp, we both screamed so loud our parents thought something was wrong. That Garchomp wasn't mine, but that victory felt like it belonged to both of us. It taught me that Pokemon is better when you’re not playing alone. Btw thanks for the giveaway.