People of Viridian City were on edge as the course of the last few days were pretty tense, there was an sudden explosion of Team Rocket Grunts attacking their establishments and stores, seemingly emboldened by the number of new recruits that have been coerced into joining them, it was such a day like this that there was a bunch of Team Rocket grunts robbing a store as they laughed and hauled their stolen goods into the truck, cash, TMs, HMs, the works as they chuckled and laughed to themselves as their haul was going well until they heard the loud sounds of glass breaking as they were on alert as the sky opened up to reveal a large Ultra Wormhole in the sky.
"What the heck is that?" One Grunt asked out loud in disbelief as they saw the swirling portal in the sky and more importantly, what was going to come out of it as Gladion came out as he fell on his butt, the only thing that didn't seem to match up was that he was somehow much bigger than his normal size, about 200ft tall as the ground trembled and shaked beneath his butt, as his flailing barefoot fell onto a parked car, his heel crumpling it like a flat disk with his weight while the grunts were thrown to the ground as he groaned in dismay at the rough landing, rubbing his butt.
"That could've been better...huh?" He asked himself as he looked around to see a rather unfamiliar city around him as Gladion sat on the ground, confused and at a loss as to where exactly he was, he didn't get to travel to Kanto yet, but he did see some of it on TV, this was Viridian city he assumes, and as he heard some yelling coming from below, that the people before his feet was actually a group of Team Rocket Grunts.
Said Grunts in particular wasn't having much of a fun time either as the Pokemon Trainer's feet were wafting an unbearable foot odor onto them, making them cough and choke on the strong musk as he flexed his sweaty toes idly as he scrutinize on what he should do, he needs to get home but he doesn't feel inclined to let these guys get off the hook and do whatever they want.
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