Her Sinnoh excursion ends a little bit embarassingly.

Jasmine had recently turned eighteen and as an act of independence decided to go on a journey to the sinnoh region to learn about its culture and grow as a trainer. However she had spent the first month or so of that trip just sunning it up in Sunyshore city and realised that she had only experienced a fraction of what the region had to offer with only a few days left till she was taking the boat home to johto. So she headed up to veilstone city where she had shopped and had a battle with Maylene the fighting gym leader, before she made her way down to Hearthome city, and it was there that she learned about pokemon contests.

Contests she learned were the equivalent of the pokeathlon in Sinnoh, a competition where pokemon tried to be flashy and beautiful rather than aggressive and violent, and when she was invited by the gym leader of the city to participate in one she had been just about convinced to take part in one, the only problem being she was a shy girl by her nature. However she was interested in the flashy aspect of the whole contest because she knew her steel type pokemon were more than flashy enough to do her and themselves proud and swallowed her nervousness to register in the contest hall.

What she could not have expected however as she stood in the concert halls stage as the competition begun with her Skarmory was how big the crowd would be, rivalling even the largest pokeathlon events as she stood with three other trainers in front of the audience and the three judges Dexter, Keira and Jordan as the announcer took to the stage and introduced the contestants finishing with Jasmine last. "Please give a warm welcome to Miss Jasmine from Johto, a gym leader and experienced trainer who promises to show that Johto can flash just as dazzling as Sinnoh" he stated as Jasmine waved nervously at the crowd who all cheered loudly at the cute girl dressed in a teal dress and white coat, a skinny petite girl but possessing a cute face with long brown hair and big innocent brown eyes and showing nice legs in sandaled feet.

Jasmine however was a little bit uncertain of what she was doing despite the warm welcome eand found it very hard to be the center of so much attention as the curtains closed again and they all began the first round where they had to dress up their pokemon to a certain theme. What jasmine didn't know however was that she was supposed to have brought her own equipment and had to use very rudimentary materials to dress up her Magnemite as the time they had elapsed and she was **** to watch as the other contestants received lavish scores while her Magnemite got only some attention and she finished dead last.

"Come on, we can still do this in the next round" she assured her Magnemite as they began the second and final round, the appeal round where the more hype they could generate from the crowd and judges the more points they would receive to win. Unfortunately her first move, a fly directed at Keira seemed to not be a good one as she learned that the points would not count until the next turn as the others all appealed to dexter or jordan and no one scored any massive points in that round. Her fly then landed as the second round began and Keira gave a decent score, only for the next contestand to appeal to her with a move, leaving a huge opening for someone to grasp her attention with the next move for huge points, but none came as the other two contestants chose dexter and jordan again as Jasmine realised Jordan might be a good bet since she wasn't going to get to appeal to Keira before the others and though keira generated massive points for one of the contestants, Jasmine got her prediction right that someone would get jordan excited but not fully hyped and she was able to smash a huge points tally with a spikes that dampened the atmosphere and prevented the last trainer appealing to jordan for huge points, leaving her with a huge advantage going into the final round although she would go last.

"I'll appeal to dexter with this next one, I might get to win if enough people choose him" she thought as the final round of the appeal round began and unsurprisingly everyone picked Dexter, someone immediately getting a huge points bonus, but by the time it reached Jasmine he looked very excited to see what she might do as she decided to use magnet rise which might get him excited.

"Magnemite, use magnet rise!" she then demanded as she watched her pokemon strain its hardest to defy gravity like the move allowed all metal objects to as she watched it start to lift further off the ground. However her proud moment was cut short to her complete surprise as she suddenly watched her sight go teal for a split second as her arms were yanked up to her surprise with a tearing noise before her vision suddenly returned and she found herself standing with her arms raised up in a cheering pose, and before she could even figure out what had happened she found a deadly silence had dropped for a few seconds as she looked at the crowd with quizzical confusion and amusement before she felt a nudge on her shoulder from one of the other contestants who was staring at her with mortified horror and pointing up with gritted teeth.

"Your dress..." she just about said as Jasmine felt her heart stop in complete dread as she looked up at the ceiling and saw her green dress currently pinned to it, along with the white jacket over it... which meant only one thing as she looked down then as the crowd was starting to now talk again and loudly at that as Jasmine was confronted with her entire body laid bare other than the two sandals on her feet as she realised what had happened with horror.

It seemed that the spikes she had set up had ended up partially under her dress and once the magnet rise had raised all metal sky high, the spikes had snagged her dress completely... which might not have been as bad if she was the kind of girl who wore underwear, but her small breasts meant a bra was not common for her to wear at all, and she had stopped wearing panties the older she had gotten and assumed no one would ever notice since she never wore short skirts.

Unfortunately for her a great many people were now noticing as the eighteen year old stood butt naked in front of the entirety of Sinnohs contest lovers, feeling herself starting to murmur to herself in horror as the catcalls from the crowd and screams of derision or horny leering were now beginning as Jasmine did the only thing a reasonable girl would do and ran back towards the dressing rooms away from the contest hall as she re-entered the dressing room shame faced and completely bare.