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The clown claps gleefully drawing the gaze of countless more people before he begins speaking loudly while dancing around.

"The first question trainer is one of ease! When you start your journey through a professor which of these will be the Pokemon who follows ye? A. Chimchar, B. Starly, or C. Bulbasaur?"

"C of course!" You recall being told that those are the Pokemon offered new trainers... in the Kanto region... your confidence fades as the clown claps gleefully once more. A proper crowd is beginning to form.

"Oh me, oh my, you've gotten that wrong, before we continue you must strip something off."

You freeze realizing your mistake as the crowd around you begins to leer and smile. You frown and quickly remove your scarf handing it to the clown.

"A shame, a shame that's what you chose, it counts of course, it counts as clothes. The next question you shall hear now, what is the cost of a potion in town?" Your nerves are getting the best of you now as it sinks in that not only will you lose more clothes before this massive and still growing crowd, should you get the answer wrong your clothes wouldn't be returned until you finished the task answering all of the questions for all of the clowns.

"200 PokeDollars." You stutter out your answer woefully unsure of yourself. The clown claps gleefully once more and cheers for your failure. It almost feels condescending as you watch the crowd chuckling to themselves.

"Wrong again! Don't you shop? Now off comes more clothes or we stop!" Embarrassed beyond belief you chose your hat, your tuque. You pass it to the clown, who shakes his head before he continues.

"What is the Pokemon our champion chose, to start her journey years ago?" You vaguely remember the champion having a Milotic, so you answer accordingly.

"She chose Feebas...?" Your heart sinks at the clowns response.

"Wrong again! So wrong of course Gibble would have been the correct discourse! Instead you remove something once more and continue on to find us more!" You choose to remove your boots handing them to the clown. You're not wearing a lot else, a bra, your panties, your dress, and some socks. You shudder realizing that with 6 questions left and 5 articles of clothing the whole town might get to see you naked soon.

"Good luck trainer!" The clown claps and dances the little balls on his had bouncing as he does so. Embarrassed and followed by the crowd you make your way out of this section of town and begin to look more earnestly than before for the next clown.