Cinnabar Island Tournament: Sylvia vs Jim!

‘Cinnabar Island, Master Level Tournament; Second Round!’

The words spark a memory in your mind. A memory of meeting a well-known career trainer on Route 1, just after catching your Pidgey. Sylvia, from Olivine City in the Johto region. The petite platinum-blonde beauty had congratulated you on your catch, then asked you to watch her take part in a tourney in Cinnabar the following week. It’s only been six days, but ‘next week’ doesn’t specifically mean ‘in seven days’. The week has changed over.

You’d almost forgotten entirely, and you’ve even missed the first day of the tournament. A Master Level Tournament at that, which are some of the most entertaining to watch.

There are six different tournament levels, not counting the PLT. Five of these levels are open to anyone to join; provided you meet the badge count prerequisite, can pay an entry fee, and sign up for one of the limited spots. These five levels are as follows; Rookie Level for trainers with 0-1 badges, Beginner Level for trainers with 2-3 Badges, Intermediate Level for trainers with 4-5 badges, High Level for trainers with 6-7 badges, and Master Level for those with 8 or more badges.

The sixth tournament level is called Invitational, and tourneys of this level are not open to join. As the name implies, you must be invited. Said tournament’s usual competitors are Gym Leaders, Elite Four members, specially chosen high-ranking trainers, and sometimes even the Champion himself.

Participating in tournaments is a massive part of being a career trainer. It gets you a huge amount of exposure, helps you build up a following, and nets you a pretty penny if you place highly enough. Even if you lose, just being a tourney and performing well gives you a big boost to your popularity and renown. It’s one of the big ways trainers like Sylvia make a living.

As you click on the program, you can see immediately that this is the last match of round two… and it’s almost over. Luckily, Sylvia is participating in this battle! So you can actually watch her, at least a little bit.

“And a stunning double-knockout! Sylvia and Jim are each down to their final Pokémon now. What will they choose!?” The dramatic voice of the MC cries as you turn up the volume, and you can hear the murmur if the large crowd gathered in the stadium. As the blonde girl and her opponent take a moment to decide on their last Pokémon for this battle, you take a moment to look them both over.

Sylvia is as you remember her; only 5’0” tall, with a thin frame and B-cup breasts, and waist-length platinum-blonde hair with bangs that frame her pale face. She’s wearing a knee-length dress of shimmering silvery fabric; sleeveless, strapless, and cut low to show off her modest bust. She has a matching silver handbag that houses her Pokéballs and small golden earrings shaped like magnets. The small woman’s golden eyes study her opponent carefully, trying to gauge him and make the right choice of what Pokémon to use.

The man is a career trainer you are also familiar with, even if you haven’t met him before. James, from One Island. Or ‘Jumbo Jim’, as most people tend to call him, since he’s freaking huge. The young man stands at 6’8”, and has muscles on his muscles. Massive arms that look like they could snap trees, giant legs that look like they are trees, a sturdy core and rippling pecs. The guy’s a brick wall, dressed in an open sleeveless maroon vest and tight black shorts that go to his knees. His skin is deeply sun-tanned, and his short hair, beard, and mustache are all a fiery red-orange. The giant smirks confidently, his emerald eyes twinkling as he looks the tiny woman up and down.

The moment passes, and each of them have now chosen their final Pokémon for this bout. You want Sylvia to win because you’ve met her once, and she was very nice to you… but, you also kind of want her to lose. So you can masturbate to her forfeit. You feel a little guilty about that, but there’s no denying it.

“Magnezone, shall we?” The soft voice of the female trainer can barely be heard, even with the stadium’s microphones.

“Magmortar, burn ‘em to the ground!” Meanwhile, the large man’s voice booms as he releases his partner.

“Oho, both trainers have saved their starters for last! This doesn’t look good for dear Sylvia however! Her Magnezone’s steel typing will leave it very **** to the blazing flames of Jim’s Magmortar! Is this the end of the road for our magnetic beauty from Olivine City!?” The announcer is actually pretty good, he really sounds like he’s on the edge of his seat.

“Smokescreen!” At his command, Jim’s Pokémon opens its cannon-like arm and spews forth a cloud of black smog, cutting off visibility of the battlefield.

“Well that doesn’t make for great viewing! Aerial cam is a-go!” The MC shouts, and the view does indeed switch to a top-down perspective. This provides a decent look at the action, though it’s still hard to see clearly.

“Lock-on, Magnezone.” Sylvia’s quiet command is heeded, and her starter’s eyes glow, snapping directly onto Magmortar’s location. “Now, Zap Can-“

A gout of yellow and orange flame bursts from the smoke, washing over the steel type before it can make its attack. The super-effective move is devastating, badly damaging the magnetic Pokémon in one blow. You heard no command from Jim, so this must be a practiced maneuver for him and his partner; Smokescreen, then immediately Flamethrower. The golden-eyed girl’s Pokémon still follows through however, letting loose a sparking beam of electricity that pierces the darkness and connects with the red and yellow fire type.

The combined effects of fire and electricity clear the smoke quickly, and the battlefield comes back into view, letting the cameras shift back to normal angles. Both Pokémon are definitely injured, though Sylvia’s is worse off for sure. For a brief moment, only a heartbeat in length, the two trainers stare each other down… before their next orders come.

“Confuse Ray!” “Thunder Wave.”

The bearded man’s Magmortar releases a spray of purple and yellow light from its arm, while the blonde woman’s Magnezone shoots out small sparks of lightning. Both moves connect, Jim’s Pokémon becoming paralyzed and Sylvia’s becoming confused. The next attack, the one that could decide everything, comes down to luck. Will the fire type break through paralysis? Will the steel and electric type break through confusion? Neither? Both? It’s all in the hands of fate…

“Flamethrower!” “Thunderbolt.” The trainers call out to their respective partners, one loud and booming, the other quiet and graceful. And then, the moment that decides it all.

Jumbo Jim’s Magmortar releases another blast of searing flames towards its opponent, while Sylvia’s Magnezone slams its face into the ground in confusion. The flames connect, super-heating the steel type into unconsciousness. The Olivine trainer’s starter clangs to the ground, signaling her defeat.

The crowd erupts into cheers, and the announcer cries out. “Incredible! There you have it folks, a photo-finish! By the skin of his teeth, James from One Island is the winner! He moves on to the next round, and gets to claim a forfeit from the fallen Sylvia!”

The tanned male trainer lets out a sigh of relief, while the pale woman lets out one of soft resignation. They both recall their Pokémon, then walk towards one another smiling. When they meet in the middle of the arena, the small microphones placed everywhere manage to pick up their conversation.

“Congratulations Jim. That was a splendid match.” The platinum-blonde smiles warmly up at the figure towering over her, holding out a small hand.

The red-haired man takes said hand, engulfing it within his own meaty paw and shaking. “Thank you, Sylvia. It’s been a while since I got a win over you.”

“Indeed. What is our record now, eleven to two in my favor?” A small smirk crosses the petite woman’s lips.

“HA! Yes, it is. As you know, since you remind me of the score every time.” Reaching out a hand, the tanned giant ruffles the girl’s hair. “I hope you’re ready for what comes next, given all the trash-talking you’ve done over the years.”

“Trash-talking? Me? I would never.” Sylvia says in mock offense. These two seem to get along well, that’s for sure. Sounds like this forfeit should be good, too.

“Right, right… Say, how much do you like that dress?” Jim asks with a toothy grin.

“…My answer means nothing, I take it?” The woman’s golden-eyes narrow in playful suspicion.

“CORRECT!” The muscular man booms, before grabbing the front of her silver dress with both hands. In an impressive display of strength, he rips the front of the garment open with one pull, splitting it and letting it fall to the ground. Sylvia’s completely nude body is revealed, and her pale face instantly flushes a deep red with excitement. She was wearing nothing beneath her now discarded dress, and her creamy white flesh now sits on full display. The woman’s small bust, with nipples only a shade darker than her skin, her slim waist and slightly widened hips, and her tiny pink slit are all taken in as the camera focuses on her naked form.

“Wow. This looks like it’ll be good.” Nurse Joy says from the side of your bed.

“FUCKING ARCEUS ABOVE!” You shriek in shock at the sudden sound of the white-eyed nurse’s voice. You never even noticed her come in! “How- Wha- Why!?”

“Used my master key. Came for some sex, if you’re still interested. Though, maybe you’d prefer to just use my sister’s panties?” She looks down at the white cotton undergarment in your hand.

“You scared the- Wait, sister? I thought you said she was your cousin?” Your breath is coming in quick gasps, and your heart is thudding from the jump-scare this woman just gave you.

“My niece, yeah. So what’ll it be?” This woman is confusing…

You take a deep breath, pausing the program and rewinding it slightly to where Sylvia got stripped. Your girlfriend had told you to have fun with her panties, but you’re sure she’ll understand if you choose to have sex with her… relative, instead. Probably be happy about it, even, since this is only happening because of her in the first place. And who are you to turn down a lady’s advances? “Yeah, okay. Let’s have some fun, if you’re in the mood.”

“I am. Can we keep watching while we fuck? I wanna see her get split in half.” Joy climbs up onto your bed as she speaks.

Having sex while watching sex… that would be new!