>>>14495474In retrospect, a queen demanding her servant isn't too far from the *actual* connection you have with this girl. But, uh, that's a story better saved for another time.
The back-up grunts surround you quicker than you can say, 'How many maymays can we reference in just one chapter alone?'. To think your Pokemon adventure begins SOMEWHAT normal, and now is taking a hasty decline straight to a fashionable hellhole.
It's worse than a hat-hair debate.
You'd scream for help, but you know goddamn well it'd just be drowned out in the cheers and yelps of all the partying townsfolk. Go figure.
"Suspects apprehended for attempting to apprehend a fellow grunt! There is no esacpe!" shouts one of the newcomer grunts. His hair is as tacky as his clothes, just like everyone else in their little gang.
Another grunt retrieves his walkie-talkie, "Roger roger! They took the bait! They TOOK the bait!"
You look over at the grunt that she has trapped and straddled, who keeps trying to squeeze himself out from under her. Again, a stupid decision, but you conclude that he must be a homosexual. It's only explanation.
The other grunts meanwhile, threaten to kick her ass if she moves so much as an inch.
"I may have over-estimated myself here..." although still pretty ticked, she does manage to show a frown. At first you show sympathy towards her, until she keeps speaking.
"You should have reminded me that something like this could have happened."She really is taking the offer you made serious, and given the context of this situation, it's kind of pissing you off.
And so, surrounded by grunts and about to be attacked by said grunts, you make sure to tell the great llama in the sky that you fought well to make it as far as you could, and sadly, all life gave you in return was a fucking Bug Badge.
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