The Trials were set to begin. The Melon Princess took her place in the stadium’s skybox. Staff got into position as journalists and top generals observed from above, ready to examine the Elemelon's every move.

“Going live in 3…2…1.”

“Good morning, Melon Kingdom, and welcome to The Elemelon Trials!” From the broadcast room, the commentator shouted enthusiastically as cheers and applause emitted from the stadium’s speakers.

He leaned back in his chair. “I’m your host, Ignition, and I will be your commentator for this wonderful occasion.”

“As you know, today is the day that our kingdom’s new warriors will face four mighty trials to showcase their skills and devotion to us.”

As he spoke, the Elemelons waited at the stadium entrance, and a mix of emotions filled the air.

“Now, without further ado…” Ignition continued. “I present to you…The Elemelons!”

The stadium gates creaked open as the Elemelons ran onto the open field. As instructed beforehand, they waved and smiled brightly at the empty crowd.

They moved to the front of the stadium, where the towering skybox loomed above them. The dark glass windows shimmered in the sunlight, reflecting the sprawling arena while concealing whatever lay inside. A single question echoed in each of their minds: When would they finally catch a glimpse of the princess?

The Elemelons kneeled saluting before Her Highness and the watching cameras.

Ignition peered down at the Elemelons, puzzled. Pulling back his headphones, he whispered to the nearby staff. 

“Where’s the other one?”

An Air Melon swooped in and whispered in his ear.

“Seriously, on trial day, " he remarked, taken aback by the answer.

The Air Melon shrugged as Ignition glanced nervously at the rest of the staff, who gave him a thumbs-up. Readjusting himself, he turned his attention back to the Elemelons, who were still standing at salute, waiting for instructions.

“During The Trials,” he announced, firm and commanding, “you will have four hours to complete all four challenges, each designed to test your teamwork, knowledge, and individual prowess.”

The Elemelons exchanged tense glances, the weight of the task settling heavily on their shoulders.

“Remember,” the Ignition continued, “you represent the melons of this kingdom. So, show them who you truly are.”

“Well then, if everyone is ready…”

From the corner of the stadium, a blanket of curtains peeled open, revealing what lay ahead.

“Let The Trials begin!” The curtains swung open, and an array of streamers burst into the air.

Behind the curtains loomed the entrance to the tower where each challenge would take place.

The Elemelons took off, uncertain of what awaited them.