What next?
Carry her home, but...
Flannery ended up passing out due to the sheer pleasure overwriting her now primitive Arcanine brain. Being the good Trainer he was, Malamar used his psychic powers to scoop her up into his tentacles and began to float his way home.
He had to duck into alleyways to try and avoid the battle zones which had cropped up all around the city. The last thing he wanted was to be spotted by a Trainer.
Unfortunately, that's exactly what happened.
"What the hell?" a female voice called.
Malamar turned to see who the voice belonged to, and saw a woman looking at him in shock.
"Is that...Flannery?" she asked.
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