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Pokémon League. After having gotten all of the medals from all of
the Gym Leaders in the region, and after having beaten all of the
members of the Elite Four, only one opponent stood on his way to
become a Pokémon Master. As he stepped into the elevator that
took him to the second-to-last floor of the building, he encountered
the Champion of the Pokémon League: Cynthia. She did recognise
Lucas upon he first arrived, as she had met him and battled him a
few times before this rematch at the League.
“Oh, it’s you, have you been keeping well?” She greeted Lucas with a
question. “By the way, thank you for Mount Coronet. I’m truly
grateful”
“The power you and your Pokémon have learned… I can feel it
emanating from you” Cynthia explained. “But that’s enough talk, let’s
get on with the actual reason you’re here”
Cynthia closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and pulled out one of
her Pokéballs as she exclaimed:
“As the Pokémon League Champion, I accept your challenge!”
Right as she said that, she stepped into the part of the stadium
where she should locate herself, and so did Lucas, with each one
having a Pokéball in hand that they were ready to throw to free
whoever they had inside.
“Go, Garchomp!” Cynthia shouted, as she threw the Pokéball she had
in hand and Garchomp came out of it, as the Dragon/Ground-type
Pokémon let out a loud roar.
“Golduck, I choose you!” Lucas then called his Golduck, which was
summoned into the air as he landed on the floor and posed, trying to
look menacing.
Golduck then opened its beak and shot out a pink energy beam that
hit Garchomp right on its gut, being so fast that she just wasn’t able
to dodge it at all. The move did not particularly harm Garchomp all
that much, given how it was not a type of move that was particularly
strong against ground or dragon, which is something that confused
Cynthia to some extent. Why would he use that instead of a water-
type move, which Golduck must have in his move pool?
“No, no, no, don’t attack me, attack Golduck!” Cynthia begged, as she
waved her arms to say “no” in such a way even a Pokémon would
understand.
But it was worthless, Garchomp still attacked her with her claws by
slashing her twice with them, but Cynthia was able to jump back
quick enough so that nothing too bad would happen to her. Her
clothes? They weren’t as lucky. The power of the Dragon Claw attack
managed to rip Cynthia’s outfit to shreds! Her long jacket, her
undershirt and her long pants were reduced to a pile of black shreds.
She ended up wearing just her collar, her ribbons, her shoes, and
her underwear, which happened to be black lingerie that was
partially see-through in some of its parts. It was lingerie of the
“sexy” kind, and not the kind of thing she’d want to be seen in. The
fact that the battle was being filmed did not help either.
“It’s… fine” Cynthia tried not to act too embarrassed in front of her
opponent and the cameras, although her red cheeks said otherwise.
“I know some Water gym leaders battle just in a swimsuit, this is not
too different”
Cynthia was now able to see that her Garchomp was confused, so she
called her back into her Pokéball to prevent her from causing any
more struggles from now on (plus she did not have anything on her
that could cure her from the confusion). So she instead called in a
different mon, one that would be strong against Golduck.
“Roserade, it’s your turn!” Cynthia shouted, as she threw the other
Pokéball and Roserade came out of it, indicating her presence with a
little dance.
Lucas, weirded out because he had no idea where Cynthia kept her
balls in, retreated Golduck as well and switched his place with
Froslass, who, being an ice-type, had moves that would be effective
towards Roserade.
“You can do this, Froslass!” Lucas cheered for the ice ghost.
“Oh, you took the hit for me? I am so happy I’ve trained you this
well, Roserade” Cynthia happily thanked Roserade, who replied by
repeating her name cheerfully.
She hadn’t been damaged too much, and her underwear were intact,
this was the best case scenario!
“So… are you…?” Lucas, not knowing how to react to Cynthia’s nudity
without being rude, was about to ask before Cynthia responded.
“O-Okay, yes, that kid saw me… completely naked! No big deal, it was
just him” Cynthia thought. “Oh, and everyone on TV. But I am sure
they cut off the livestream, or maybe censored my bits with black
bars or pixelization. W-What I mean is, it could be much worse”
Once she reached the top, she went to enter the door that led her
to her private room, where she had things such as a PC to draw
extra Pokémon and, of course, spare clothes. She normally had them
just in case the ones she was wearing got dirty (Ground types have
moves that really stain clothes…), but this time it was for a bigger
emergency! However, Cynthia being in a hurry meant that instead of
going through the left door, which led to her room, she entered the
right door, which led to…
“Um… looks like I was the one who got confused this time around…
Hehehe…”