Officer Jenny returns Cynthia's belongings.

Officer Jenny approached Cynthia, a plastic bag in her hand, and handed it to her with a gentle gesture. "Here are your clothes," he said, his voice calm and comforting. Cynthia took the bag, her fingers trembling slightly as she gripped it, and opened it with one hand while continuing to hug Garchomp with the other. Officer Jenny continued to speak, her voice firm and confident. "The saleswoman has already been arrested. You won't have to worry about her again."

It was then that Officer Jenny turned to the crowd, her authoritative voice ringing through the air. "Arrest everyone," he ordered, his stern gaze scanning the scene. The police officers accompanying her sprang into action, pulling out handcuffs and advancing toward the crowd. Raven, who had been watching the scene with a mixture of surprise and fear, tried to back away, but it was too late. An officer grabbed her arm and spun her around, handcuffing her in one swift motion.

Officer Jenny approached Raven, her gaze stern and determined. He took a badge out of his pocket and held it up, revealing the Team Rocket emblem. The crowd fell silent, shocked by the revelation.

Raven, who had been trying to free herself from the handcuffs, stopped abruptly, her face pale with fear. "Raven, you are a Team Rocket agent," Officer Jenny stated, her voice firm and authoritative. "You have been using your position to manipulate and control people, including Cynthia."

Officer Jenny held Team Rocket's badge high, allowing the crowd to see it clearly.

The revelation seemed to have a paralyzing effect on Raven, whose face turned even paler. His eyes darted frantically toward the crowd, as if searching for a way out or an ally, but he found none.

Officer Jenny took a step closer, her gaze stern and determined. "Raven, you have the right to remain silent," he said, his voice firm and commanding.

Officer Jenny continued her speech, "Anything you say can be used against you in court. If you decide to speak out, you need to know that you are charged with human trafficking, ****, and ****. Anything that could serve as evidence of Your guilt will be used against you. You have the right to a lawyer as one is assigned to you if you cannot afford one. Do you understand your rights? He repeated, his voice firm and authoritative. Raven swallowed, her throat dry and sore, this time. with more conviction, but He didn't say anything else.

Meanwhile, Cynthia had gotten up and walked over to the plastic bag that Officer Jenny had handed her. He opened it and took out a t-shirt and pants, which he quickly put on. He looked at himself in a nearby mirror and felt excited, feeling like he was starting to regain his confidence. After finishing dressing, she headed to her Pokémon, who were waiting impatiently for her. He hugged Garchomp, Lucario, and his other Pokémon, feeling great joy and gratitude for their presence.

Cynthia approached Officer Jenny, her eyes filling with tears as she looked at the police. "Thank you very much for helping me," he said, his voice shaking slightly. "I don't know what I would have done without you." Officer Jenny smiled and placed a comforting hand on Cynthia's shoulder. "You're welcome, Cynthia. I'm just doing my job. I'm glad I can be here to help." Cynthia nodded, wiping a tear from her cheek. She then turned to her Pokémon, who were waiting anxiously for her

Cynthia took a deep breath, feeling the weight of the day finally lift off her shoulders. He looked at Officer Jenny, who smiled back, and then at his Pokémon, who were wagging their tails and chirping with excitement. "Come on, guys," he said, his voice still shaky, but more confident. "Let's go home." She walked towards the exit, followed closely by her Pokémon. The crowd had dispersed and the street was now empty, save for a few police cars and officers.

_(Well, now you degenerates can continue with what would be the continuation and what would happen some time after this incident), _(These chapters were written with the help of an AI)