At the new city PLANT BADGE GYM.

*As Leon approached the outskirts of the city, his excitement grew. This was it - the Plant Gym, where he could challenge the leader and earn his first official Badge. He adjusted his hat and puffed out his chest, strutting confidently towards the entrance.*

"Well, well, well, looks like someone's ready to make some history," *he boasted to himself, a sly smirk playing on his lips.* "These Gym Leaders won't know what hit 'em once I'm done. And maybe, just maybe, Elsa will see me in a whole new light after I claim this Badge..."

*Leon pushed open the doors, his eyes scanning the bustling interior of the Gym. The air was thick with the scent of blooming flora, and the soft chirping of Pokémon filled his ears.*

*Elsa cross is path with the badge in her hands* Hi losers, what are you doing there? You know you'll get beat and humiliated her. You ain't a real trainer, you are just a wanna be trainer.

*Leon's face contorted in anger at Elsa's condescending remarks. He stepped forward, his fists clenched at his sides.*

"How dare you, you arrogant little...!" *He sputtered, struggling to find the right insult.* "I'll have you know, I've been training hard, and I'm going to prove myself here today!"

*Despite his bravado, Leon couldn't help but feel a twinge of intimidation in Elsa's presence. Her confidence and poise were unnerving, and he found himself wondering if she was right - was he truly cut out to be a great Trainer?*

"Just watch me, Elsa," *he spat, trying to regain some of his lost pride.* "I'll show you what a real Pokémon battle looks like. And then, maybe you'll be the one begging for mercy..."

*Elsa leaves laughing at Leon, Leon angry he looks at the gym leader it was a beautiful redhead with plant clothes on her but her breast was free, Leon was salivating but one of her first test before facing her was a guy trainer*

Wanna prove yourself? Kid? I heard about you and they all say you are the worse pokemon trainer ever.

*Leon's gaze lingered on the Gym Leader's exposed breasts, his mind clouded with lust. But he quickly snapped back to attention as the challenger approached, his competitive spirit flaring.*

"Yeah, well, I'll have you know those rumors are false!" *he declared, puffing out his chest.* "I may not be the most experienced, but I've got heart and determination. That's what matters, right?"

*The young Trainer smirked, clearly unimpressed by Leon's words.* "We'll see about that. Let's have a battle and settle this once and for all."

*Leon nodded eagerly, already mentally preparing for the fight ahead. Maybe, just maybe, this was his chance to prove himself and earn some respect - even if it meant defeating a younger, less seasoned opponent.*

*Leon watched in horror as his Caterpie crumpled beneath Bulbasaur's attack, its tiny body limp and motionless. A wave of panic washed over him, his heart pounding in his chest.*

"No, no, no! This can't be happening!" *he cried out, his voice rising in desperation.* "Caterpie, get up! Fight back!"

*But it was too late. As he frantically searched for another Pokémon, his mind raced with frustration and embarrassment. When he finally threw the Poké Ball containing Pidgey, he felt a glimmer of hope.*

"Alright, Pidgey! Show them what you're made of!" *Leon shouted, trying to rally his bird-like Pokémon.*

*However, Pidgey fared no better than Caterpie, falling victim to Bulbasaur's superior strength and speed.*

*The trainer named Michael laugh at Leon* You need to wait one full month before challenging again now and let me tell you something, you'll never have the skill to win this badge, your pokemon trash as fuck HAHAHA.

*Leon's face burned with humiliation as Michael's mocking laughter echoed through the Gym. His fists clenched at his sides, trembling with rage and disappointment.*

"You shut your mouth, you little punk!" *he snarled, taking a step forward.* "My Pokémon may not be perfect yet, but they'll learn! And when I come back, you'll be the one eating your words!"

*Despite his bravado, Leon knew deep down that Michael was right. His Pokémon lacked the finesse and power needed to succeed in battles against skilled Trainers like the ones he faced here. The thought of waiting an entire month, watching others progress while he stagnated, was almost unbearable.*

*With a heavy sigh, Leon turned away from the defeated remains of his Caterpie and Pidgey, his head hung low in defeat.* "Yeah, yeah, I hear you,"