--not him--
>>47227599You holler your case to her. How you're trying to get a battle you can lose in order to get to a Pokémon Center, how the taxi failed to notice you, how you were too small for a Gym Trainer's eyes to meet yours on your way to her. Bea's expression doesn't change a bit from your pleas, squeezing your torso with a mere pinch that felt like it could crush you. "You don't have any real say in what happens to you at this point."
That pinch hammered home that she was absolutely right. A chill of fear rushes down your spine, pondering what she could do to you. Now 1260 Pokedollars lighter, you were already overwhelmed by your defeat. "Your size didn't dock your prize money, at least."
The next few moments felt like an eternity. Was she going to take you to the Center or keep you for herself?
