Just about everyone

Misty's face burns in humiliation as she finally notices how many people in her hometown are outside and witnessing her disgraceful appearance.

Old ladies who she had none since she was a baby splutter and shout after her fleeing ass. A fresh wave of tears bursts forward as Misty hears ancient Mrs. Peters scream for all to hear that Misty's mother would be rolling in her grave if she knew what a slut even her youngest had grown up to be.

Meanwhile, the various trainers in the city cheered while celebrating the fourth Cerulean sister's 'debut.'

"Wooo! Shake that phat ass, Misty!"

"Can't wait to see you back at the Gym. Be ready to **** on my cock, slut!"

"Oh-my-Arceus! Did you see those itty-bitty numbs on her? She'd look adorbs smothered by a real woman's tits."

"Our eyes locked! That means we need to battle. Hold still whore! Hey!"

All around, the countless people were taking pictures and recording videos of the ginger's humiliation.

Misty chokes down her sobs of shame as she flees, trying to find a less crowded area. Maybe, she could have tried to ask some of the people for help, but that damn Weedle keeps stinging her ass every time she slows down. Finally, she sees an empty looking park and sprints towards it. She knows she can cut through the park and out of the city where no one can see her. She feels her butt shake and her eyes burn through sweat and tears as she desperately heads toward freedom.

She almost makes it when her legs fly out from under her and send her tumbling across the grass. Misty barely notices that the fall sent the horrible Weedle flying when she notices someone coming towards her.