The sun warms your skin. It’s the perfect sort of day. Pokemon scurry around near the edges of buildings, pouncing on and playing with each other. You see Meowth stalking Pidgey, Pikachu congregating around electrical outlets, and there are even a few Butterfree winging overhead. It’s the sort of day that makes you glad to be alive.

You’re finishing up your early lunch at your favorite café, enjoying the space they have set aside for eating outdoors. Setting down your fork, you pick up the last of your coffee, savoring its richness as you gulp it down. You put the now-empty cup down with a satisfied sigh. It’s just getting to be that busy time of day when people stroll down the pavement, chasing whatever business they have elsewhere. Pokemon trail after them, sometimes following their masters, sometimes pursuing errands of their own. You settle back to enjoy a spot of people-watching.

The harried crowd shuffles back and forth, to your amusement. As things wind down, you find your eyes drawn to the Pokemon Center across the street. People have been going in and out of it all day long, as to be expected, but now there’s some small sort of activity going on in the alley at its side. Your interest piqued, you lean in closer.

There’s a woman in the alley, and she’s clearly up to something. She’s eying vents on the side of the center, perhaps looking for a way in, and testing drainpipes and other things. Is she scoping out a way into the building? You feel slightly alarmed, especially when she turns to wipe her brow. Her white uniform as a very prominent red letter “R” emblazoned across the front of it, almost guaranteeing she works for the criminal gang Team Rocket. You lean back, deciding not to get involved.

And yet… looking at her, you can’t help but note her attractiveness. Her long, luxurious red-purple hair frames a face with full lips and striking blue eyes. She’s tall—taller than you, slightly—and her figure is divine.

The woman continued her activities, scoping out the exterior of the Pokemon Center, none the wiser to your attention. You sit back and drink in more of her appearance.