You!

The two trainers wordlessly stand off at an optimal distance to begin a battle. You cower several paces behind Blue, staying well clear of the action. Both of them already have a pokeball in their hands, ready to start, but neither of them pulls the trigger yet to actually begin the battle.

The red-haired challenger locks eyes with you for but a moment and grins. "Since we have such a captive audience let's make this more interesting," he taunts, opening his arms to bring attention to all the bug catchers in the area also watching the three of you. "Instead of money, how about I keep her if I win?" he continues, pointing at you. You resist the urge to loudly protest being treated like a commodity. Blue is your master now - you don't have any say in what happens in this battle.

"Hey, I'm not sure that's fair," Blue retorts. "You take my prize if you win, but you don't have anything to put up yourself." You feel a bit thankful that Blue is defending you - at least you know, or at least think you know, the limits of servitude under him. This stranger could ask you to do anything if he were to claim you. "If you win you can fuck her ass, but you don't get to keep her. I'll let you off easy and just take some money if you win."

Your heart drops as your brief glimmer of hope falls to despair. Of course Blue isn't really keeping your well-being in mind. You're just a bargaining chip and a set of warm holes for him to fuck, and he doesn't want to lose you so early in his trainer journey. Your anal virginity is just another prize that Blue can give away if he loses a match.

"That's fine with me," the mysterious trainer agrees. "I know you've probably been training and catching more pokemon," he adds. "So we'll keep this to a simple one on one battle."

"That sounds good!" Blue exclaims as he sends Squirtle out to battle.

"Then you're on," the redhead smugly confirms as he sends out his pokemon. Out of his pokeball pops a Golbat! This is sure to be a tough battle.