>>1850265Next fight is my Ralts against… Dratini again. Amanda doesn’t switch. We face Dratini’s Dragon Rage against Ralts’ Confusion. It takes two clashes before Ralts is out of commission. Dratini didn’t make it out without some injuries, but they all seem to be minor. Still, that’s not what I’m worried about right now.
Again, to the center of the stage. Tons of eyes on me, there’s well-dressed men, fancy ladies, a few naked girls who don’t bother to hide their despise towards me in their looks and… is that a kid? Who brings a kid to this kind of sick show? Ugh… I slowly reach with both my hands to my back, and get the hook of the bra. I undo it in less than a second, but keep moving my hands around for a little while longer to buy myself some time. I need to ready myself.
…
Come on, Melody!
I let go. My bra falls off me, and I show a bunch of strangers my boobs. There is no covering, there is not hiding. My slightly-below average sized breasts are displayed to anyone who cares to take a look. I freeze for a bit, unable to deal with the situation. That time is not misspent by the public, all of whom check me out with a wide variety of judgements and looks. Some I believe are content with the size, while a few are disapproving; some focus on my erect nipples – it is rather cold – while some prefer to watch the round shape on its entirety. I snap out of it a little later that I would’ve like to, and walk past to my position with a red-shinning face. This isn’t even the worst that I’ll have to do in these next few minutes, so I have to steel myself.
I send out Mudkip, but of course; Amanda already knew what Pokémon I had left. She has a Voltorb. I get crushed; believe it or not that ball Pokémon can move incredibly fast and has top-notch reflexes to avoid Mudkip’s Mud Slap. My eyes meet with Amanda’s. She’s smirking in victory, I can only look away in submission. I can’t look at her straight in the eye.
