A karate showdown

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Town Whore Emilia – How dare you act so familiar with my pokemon!

• Dugtrio – Fairly Weak, Healthy
• Gloom – Capable, Healthy
• Mankey – Fairly Weak, Healthy
• Onix – Capable, Healthy

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VS

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Martial Artist Charlotte – I-I’m sorry! Master Kim didn’t mention you being so scary… But if you’re like that, then maybe…

• Machop – Capable, Healthy

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There’s no more time to waste. You and Mr. Mang- Mankey have taken your places, and it’s time to show this girl what you’re made of!

“Mankey, Karate Chop!”

He does nothing.

“KARATE CHOP THAT LITTLE GRAY PERSON YOU STUPID MONKEY!”

Charlotte looks away and stifles a laugh. “Machop, use Karate Chop.” She then resumes wrestling with her laughter. Tch.

Mankey leaps at its opponent and strikes out with its hand, only to be met by the same attack. Both pokemon clash, and neither one falters. Mankey eventually falls back. Looks like they’re about equally matched.

“Hmm. Not bad, but… Machop, use Low Kick!”

You know, even in a battle, Charlotte’s voice sounds so gentle and cute. Some girls are too cute for their own good. If it’s a contest of strength she wants, though, then that’s what she’ll get!

“Mankey, USE LOW KICK TOO DAMN IT!”

Both pokemon’s legs connect, but this time there’s a clear outcome. Mankey is overcome, tumbling back a few feet. Shoot, her Machop’s kicks are stronger!

“Wow… Is this… it? Master Kim made it sound like you were a lot better than this. Maybe I should let you use all your pokemon after all…?” the blue-haired trainer wonders aloud.

Hmph. You don’t need her to change the rules out of pity. You’re just getting started! If you could get Mankey to use Focus Energy, you’re sure he’d be able to overpower that Machop. The problem is, there’s no way Charlotte would just let you do that without interfering. But you have an idea…

“Mankey, use Focus Energy!” you command. Mankey stands still, focusing on its next attack probably.

Charlotte comments, “That decides it. You can use your other pokemon, I don’t mind. Machop, use Seismic Toss!”

There she goes, assuming she’ll have an easy KO on your Mankey while it’s distracted. But that’s exactly why you’ll win. “Mankey, CHOP THAT THING RIGHT IN THE CHEST!”

Machop is left wide open while preparing its own attack, giving Mankey an easy chance to land a Karate Chop. Machop is thrown back, giving you the opening you need. “NOW MANKEY, FOCUS YOUR FREAKING ENERGY!”

Charlotte’s mouth is hanging agape. “But how? Wasn’t it already using Focus Energy?”

“Nope!” you retort. “I didn’t scream the command at him, so he wasn’t doing anything. Courtesy of YOUR coddling! Now Mankey, KARATE CHOP THAT MACHOP’S LIGHTS OUT!”

“M-Machop, use Low Kick!”

Machop recovers just in time to throw its leg out in retaliation, connecting with Mankey’s hand. There’s a brief moment of resistance, but in the end, Machop’s leg gives out, and it’s **** to the ground by Mankey’s attack. Charlotte returns him to his pokeball.

“It looks like I’ve been defeated,” Charlotte sighs. She falls to her knees, letting her arms go completely slack at her side. “I never stood a chance. I underestimated my opponent so much, and yet, I fell right into your trap, leading to a total loss.”

“I don’t know if I would call it a total loss…” you say, walking towards Charlotte. Good sportsmanship is important, after all. Still, it does feel kind of good to win after she took you so lightly. Also, you can see right down her baggy gi like this, giving you a nice view of her cleavage. N-Not that you’re interested in that or anything!

“It was a total loss,” she repeats, looking up at you with watery eyes. “I have no excuse. I was beaten. And now, I have to obey your will. I have to surrender anything you want.”

“Anything I want…” you muse.

“Anything. No matter how objectionable I might find it, I have no right to refuse. I’m **** to comply with even your deepest and darkest wishes. With how you’re staring at me, there’s undoubtedly only one thing you could desire…”

You let out a low laugh, full of ill intentions. “Yes, anything…” you mutter, looking down at the pitiful girl. “I can take whateeeeeever I want.”

Charlotte gulps. “E-E-Emilia, that look in your eye can only mean you intend to…”