Cynthia's Pokemon appear alongside Officer Jenny

Just as the angry woman seemed to be about to extract a confession from Cynthia, a murmur rose from the crowd. People's gazes were directed towards the street, where a group of Pokémon had appeared out of nowhere. A Lucario, a Roserade, and a Gastrodon were slowly approaching, their eyes fixed on Cynthia. The angry woman stopped, her hand still gripping the leash, as she watched the scene curiously. Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared behind the Pokémon.

The familiar figure approached and Cynthia recognized Officer Jenny, her expression stern and determined. Behind her, Cynthia's Pokémon - a Spiritomb, a Lucario, a Milotic, a Gastrodon, and a Roserade - moved with restrained energy, as if ready to spring into action. But it was another Pokémon that caught Cynthia's attention: her Garchomp, which was approaching with a firm step, its eyes fixed on the angry woman.

Officer Jenny approached steadily, her stern gaze fixed on the angry woman. "Let her go," he ordered, his authoritative voice cutting the air. The angry woman laughed, her hand still gripping the leash, but Officer Jenny didn't flinch. "It's not a request," he added, hand on his hip, near his gun. Cynthia felt a glimmer of hope, her gaze jumping to Officer Jenny and then to her Garchomp, who was steadily approaching.

The angry woman laughed again, but her smile froze as Cynthia's Garchomp approached, her eyes flashing with suppressed fury. Officer Jenny didn't move, her gaze fixed on the angry woman, while the Garchomp stopped beside her, its body tense and ready to pounce. Suddenly, the Garchomp lunged forward, its tail hitting the ground with a thud and its mouth opening, revealing its sharp teeth.

The angry woman had no time to react. Cynthia's Garchomp lunged forward with impressive speed and ****, its tail hitting the ground with a thud that shook the pavement. The angry woman tried to back away, but it was too late. The Garchomp hit her with its head and the angry woman flew back, releasing the leash holding Cynthia. The strap slid across the floor, freeing Cynthia from his cruel grip.

Cynthia lunged forward, arms wide open, and threw herself onto Garchomp's neck, hugging him tightly. "Thank you, thank you," she whispered, her voice cracking with emotion, as Garchomp wrapped his tail around her and petted her gently. Officer Jenny became irritated, her stern expression softening for a moment, as she watched the scene. "You're safe now," he said, his voice calm and comforting.

(Sorry to some, but the truth is that I'm a bit of a Cynthia and Ash Ketchum fan, so I decided to end this Cynthia humiliation thing)