You Get Destroyed

The trainer smirks at your choice of pokemon before sending out his own. "Go, Mankey!" The pig monkey pokemon emerges from its pokeball, already looking angry and ready to fight.

You know the fighting pokemon has strong attacks, but you also know that it's pretty weak defensively, so you waste no time in putting your Charmander on the offense, looking to take Mankey off guard. "Charmander, hit it with a scratch attack!" you command, and your fire lizard quickly moves forward towards Mankey with its claws at the ready.

"Mankey, use dig!" orders your opponent without hesitation. With lightning-fast movements the pig monkey hurriedly starts burrowing in the soil, disappearing underground before Charmander can even reach it.

Oh shit, this isn't good...

"Charmander, move back, quick!" you call out, your voice shaking with panic, but it's too late; Mankey leaps out of the ground behind the fire pokemon and nails it with an uppercut, the super-effective ground-type move combined with Mankey's high attack power leading to a one-hit KO.

"No... No no no NOOOO!" you scream, sinking to your knees with despair and holding your head in your hands. Not only did you get beat by this pervert, but the battle didn't even last one minute. And it was all your fault. If you had bothered to heal that Pidgey earlier instead of lying on the floor with cum on your face moping about how pathetic you were, the flying type could have easily avoided Mankey's dig attack and then knocked it out pretty quickly with its super effective moves. Instead, you've been utterly humiliated, and now this man is going to be able to do whatever he wanted to you.

The man in question recalls his Mankey and laughs at your humiliation. "Man, I've never had a battle that quick and easy before. You're a real shitty trainer, huh?" You just keep your head in your hands, unable to argue with him. You are a shitty trainer, and your stupid dreams of being a pokemon master are over. You're just a toy for men to use as they please...