Back to Oak's Lab

Opening the doors to the still early morning dew of this morning that was supposed to be your big day you walk into Oak's Lab a bit battered but more cleaned up than you would have thought you would have looked after your encounter with Blue. To the very far back you see Oak standing next to the table that the new trainers pick their starter Pokemon from and where you picked your Charmander not even an hour ago, the assistants in the Lab look at you with hesitant faces not making direct eye contact with you but it's enough for you to know what they are thinking as you already have returned when you were supposed to set out on your adventure. Professor Oak seems to take notice of you making direct eye contact with you but also seemingly getting a notice of the rest of your body, "Amber! It's so good to see you again come here!" Oak signals his hand calling for you.

Walking past the other staff you try your best to hold your head up high not wanting to give everyone the idea that you have already given up just as most other female trainers had. Standing next to Oak your heart and body jump a bit as Oak puts his cold hand onto your lower back rubbing you in a way you are not comfortable with. "Amber, I'm so sorry. You know I wanted you to have a better start than this." Oak says continuing his rub down of your back getting lower and lower. "H-how did you know." you say dumbly in response unsure of what to do or say. "Well, why else would you be back so early. Don't worry though I already had the preparations made to heal your Charmander back as good as new, just hand my assistant the ball and she will be back in just a moment with him fully restored." Oak assures you making you feel a bit better until you realize he had already knew you were going to lose your first battle. "Does everyone really think that little of me? Does everyone really not have any faith in me as a trainer?" you think to yourself shamefully. Regardless you need your Pokemon healed so you hand the ball over to his assistant, she thanks you and heads off behind a door.

Oak is now getting pretty aggressive with his hands even rubbing down onto the top of your buttocks as he tries to play it off like he is comforting you but you know really what he wants, it's what all the men that look at you want. "Oak can you please stop that." you say softly not wanting the hurt his feelings since he has always been kind to you even if it's for perverse reasons. Oak's hand leave you and you step just a foot away not making too much distance, "Why yes of course Amber, you know there is something I was wanting to talk to you about though now that your here." He coughs out putting a fist to his open mouth to block it nervously.