Rocket Grunt Wants to the Battle!

There was only one way saying no to her generous offer could go. After sliding her finger out of your hole, Laura challenges you to a Pokemon battle; but not before licking your fluids off of her finger.

"A pity. We could have done this the fun and easy way, but now we have to do this the hard and cruel way." She sighs as she calls over her Tentacruel. "Make no mistake, people can be tamed just like Pokemon." She warns.

You want to make some kind of comeback remark, but it is hard to be witty to a woman who has had her middle finger buried in your slit knuckle deep for the past two minutes, so you just sort of meekly call Bulbasaur over.

The battle goes as well as one could expect in a match between a newbie trainer and a woman with several years of experience under her belt. Her Tentacruel makes short work of your Bulbasaur in a similar manner Tangela did; using its thick tentacles to Wrap around his body until you can't take the crying anymore and call him back to his Pokeball.

"That was cruel! Bulbasaur didn't do anything to you!" You shout, before releasing Tangela. Trying to use tentacles on a creature that is a walking ball of them seems ill-advised.

"Almost as cruel as you rejecting me." She teases in an overly dramatic fashion, as if she were trying out for a play. "Alas, your fare Pokemon break far more easily than my heart!"

Tentacruel uses that massive beak to Peck at your Tangela right in the gap where her face is. She makes a few attempts to slap it sway with Vine Whip, but once the jellyfish makes a move like its going to suck her brains out you wisely decide to withdraw the tumbleweed.

"You know, you should really learn how to take rejection." You say as you bring out Wobbuffet. You're hoping a solid counter offensive can win you the day, but it was hopeless the moment you turned down her offer.

"Unfortunately, Team Rocket is not in the habit of accepting no. We take what we want; and my boss decided she wanted you when she saw you take Oak's brat." She says. Her Tentacruel conjures up a Whirlpool and you're eventually **** to recall him or risk him drowning.

"I knew I didn't tell you about kicking Blue's butt. Somebody from your organization was watching me?" You ask her, before switching to your Staryu. You're left with your water types now.

"Not you. Oak's grandson. When my boss saw you beat him; and with a type disadvantage no less; I was called away from my post on Cinnabar to recruit you." Laura explains. She switches out Pokemon now, bringing out her Fearow.

"What is Team Rocket doing on Cinnabar?" You ask her, trying to take out her bird with a Tackle. Unfortunately, a single Drill Peck puts a crack in its core and you're **** to call it back.

"That's need to know. And right now what you need to know is how to respect your betters!" The Rocket Grunt taunts as she watches you send out your Slowpoke.

Her Fearow takes out your remaining Pokemon in short order. Grabbing Slowpoke's tail by its beak, the Fearow uses Fly to take the dopey thing high into the sky before dropping her from a lethal height. You manage to return her to her Pokeball before she hits the ground.

Krabby lasts about twice as long, but only because the Fearow perches on his back and leisurely pecks at his soft eyes until you recall your last Pokemon and admit defeat.

Sinking to your knees, you wallow in your defeat as Laura approaches you and starts undoing her belt. Her shorts drop as she reaches you, and with one hand she grabs your head. "I'm glad you're so fond of seafood, because you're eating clam tonight." She says before pushing your head against her wet muff and making you eat her out.

Amber's last Pokemon has fainted. Amber whites out.