Trainer's Commands

"Listen to me, I said," Blue snarls, "You're gonna lose and make us BOTH look bad! You can beat this thing but you gotta slow 'em down! Thundershock'll do that!"

This is not good. If his arguments get through to the stubborn Pokemon, its greater power could turn the tide in Blue's favor. You cannot give them that time!

"Eevee," you shout, "one more Quick Attack! End this!"

Your Eevee dashes ahead, the Pikachu not seeming to have enough in it to dodge.

"NOW THUNDERSHOCK, DAMNIT!"

With no other options seemingly left, the Pikachu does as Blue orders, electricity lancing out from its body and striking Eevee head on. Your Eevee stumbles and then... is suddenly unable to move, its body trembling as paralysis holds it in place. "See," Blue shouts, "Just like I said! Now use YOUR Quick Attack!"

The Pikachu, though now it would be proper to call him Blue's Pikachu, rushes forward without hesitation, slamming its full body-weight into your Eevee, who goes flying back and lands hard on the ground. For a moment, the Eevee tries to get up but then collapses back down, its eyes becoming small swirls as its ability to fight is lost.

"Eevee is unable to battle," Professor Oak called out, "The winner is Blue!"

"Oh no..." you moan as you kneel down to check on your Eevee, it doesn't seem seriously injured but a defeat is still a defeat.

"It's okay, Charmy," you whisper, having decided then and there on the Eevee's name, "You tried your best and we make a good team. We'll get him next time."

You return Charmy to its Pokeball (you'll have to check later to confirm Eevee's gender, you realize) and look over at the celebrating Blue. "See," he said to the once more smug looking Pikachu before returning it to its Pokeball, "You listen to me and the two of us are gonna go far!"

Blue then grins and looks up and over to you as he adds, "And speaking of going far, it looks like someone owes me a going away present later."

You look down at the ground, your cheeks tinting red as you wonder why Blue just seemed genetically predisposed to having no tact at all.

"Blue!" Professor Oak shouts, "I'm your Grandfather and I'm standing right here!"

"Heh, sorry gramps," Blue replies.

"Just remember to always use a condom before you're married, just like I do," Oak adds, causing Blue to sputter in surprise.

Oak then walks over to you and pats you on the shoulder. "Don't feel too bad," he says to you, "You had the right idea with tactics, it was just the case that Pikachu is unusually powerful even for its kind. Once you both have more experience under your belt you'll go far too, I'm sure."

You nod at the praise but your mind is distracted by the disappointment of having to give Blue what he wants... and by the tingling between your legs in anticipation of whatever it is he wants to do to you this time.