Jessie stumbled back through the mossy clearing, her defeated Pokémon returning to its ball with a flicker of red light. Her opponent smirked, stepping closer, and whispered that losing came with a price she wouldn’t soon forget. The forest seemed to lean in, the shadows deepening as she wondered just what kind of “punishment” awaited her.
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