The panties make it, but so does a familiar face.

Jenna had a hard conundrum: Stay out of reach of more rogue pokemon, or stay out of sight of trainers' eyes. She grunted and groaned and tried to hide behind sign posts and trees and avoid both. Each step added more wear to the scraps of fabric that kept unbinding. Soon the elastic might do more than just give, and snap altogether.

"Shit, shit shit!" she exhaled quietly to herself as she sneaked past a young fellow trying to sell samples from the Pokemart. She was getting closer and closer to her destination. She gave every bit of effort to get past the few people and pokemon on the route without any further damage.

It was one more sprint and she'd be past the threshold of the route and into the town proper. She went for it, but a voice called from behind. Instinctively, she stopped and looked. Jenna saw the smug grin of Red staring at the sagging panties hanging off the cheeks of her ass. She turned to start running but he called out to her.

"Wait, wait!"

"Ughhh," Jenna groaned and stopped and crouched down, hiding the most of her barely covered body she could.

Once he caught up, he towered over her and let out a chuckle. "You're looking good, Slutface! Excited to show all those Viridians your body? You're really entering town like that? That's even braver than I gave you credit for!"

Jenna was caught without words, aside from insinuating not to call her Slutface. He was right, she had no plan. She couldn't really march into town like this. Her neck craned around to see if anyone was watching her stand there, seeing her hold her panties up with barely any clothes left.

"What do you want, Red? Are you going to help me or something?" She said, giving him a penetrating glare.