Cheeky New Look

As you are tumbling down the hill, your feet are still stuck in a sticky mess of Caterpie twine - so trying to catch your balance has you thrashing around in vain, until a dense thicket brakes your fall. Unfortunately, your hips got caught in some branches, which leaves you hanging head down, but ass up. And that fine booty appears to be advertising its qualities from a huge tear in the bottom of your spandex cover-alls.

Struggling out of your predicament proves to be quite a challenge, and you are glad that -at least- the Caterpie doesn't seem to have followed you down the hill. Once you have crawled out of the underbrush, you take a moment to take in the damage to your only set of clothes. It's a desaster! The tear in your pants is at least 5 inches wide, exposing your well-rounded behind lewdly. There is no way you can walk around like that, besides: that hill looks pretty steep and you don't think you will make it up there with hobbled feet. That leaves you with little choice; you will have to wait until this damned String Shot snot dissolves.

"That's it!," you shout. Maybe you can send out Pidgey to find you some new clothes while you are stuck here. You grab your Pokeball and call your trusted friend. "Pidgey can you fly over to that campsite by the lake and find me some pants or a skirt to put on, please?" Pidgey coos and nods, before it flies off towards the lake.