The shadows grew closer and the footsteps grew more powerful as whoever or whatever was approaching you got even closer. You reached for a pokeball hoping to defend yourself when you made a terrifying discovery. All of your pokeballs were gone. The ones which had partner Pokemon and the empty ones for catching were all gone. In fact it seemed like all of your supplies were stolen. Desperate, you called over to your Litten only to discover that they were gone as well. You had no options. No help. And by the looks of things, no chance to escape in your current state. You were truly helpless. You hid under the quick ball. Obvious or not, this seemed like your only option as the footsteps grew stronger.
As you feared, the approaching giant was none other than the Tsareena who knocked you out in the first place. If you found her imposing before she was truly awe inspiring from your new perspective. Her legs stretched up like skyscrapers. Each step they took seemed to crash into the ground with a bit of extra force. There was intention with every step she was taking. She knew what she was doing and she knew you were still there. She was doing everything in her power to really make you scared with her formidable presence. You continued to cower behind the discarded pokeball. Even if it was an obvious spot to look it was the only thing that gave you a tiny sense of shelter and safety. And with one swift kick, your shelter was sent flying off into the distance never to be seen again. You were now left out in the open staring up at the smug and menacing plant monster.
Tsareena took a few powerful stomps next to you. She clearly was having fun toying with you and scaring you. Each step was powerful and forceful. The ground cracked a bit under her foot and the tremors they caused would make you struggle to keep your balance. It was clear that she was trying to make you feel completely helpless and she was doing a great job at it. You tried to back away from her, but one powerful stomp directly behind you caused you to freeze in place. A smug laugh echoed overhead as the massive plant dominatrix stared down at you with uncaring eyes. You were her victim and her toy. You were nothing more than that now.
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