Pokemon: Sore Trainers ( For Bombay.)

[Mjølner]

Gary Oaks eyes and entire body language was full of frustration at the moment. He had spotted a Gardevoir in the forest he was travelling through and he had attempted to capture it. Unfortunately that task had proven to be quite difficult. His entire team bar his Exeggutor had been knocked out by the lithe pokemon. The big palm tree pokemon also looked to be struggling against it. " Exeggutor, use egg bomb!" the brunette commanded.


Two big eggs formed next to the three headed pokemon and it launched them at Gardevoir. Unfortunately, it seemed to do little to it. Gary was fuming. He had quite the ego and pride on him and he hated losing more than anything. It was dawning on him that he didn`t stand much of a chance any longer. " Why don`t you faint, already? It`s so unfair!" he growled at the opposing pokemon, as he could see that his Exeggutor was getting fatigued and would be easy to defeat for the Gardevoir.

[Bombay]

What started out as a relaxing day for the pokemon turned into a chore when she met this bratty little trainer. Now, she has no problems with humans, she quite enjoys their company. Some days she even lets the children braid her hair, or helps kind explorers get berries, but if there’s one thing she can’t handle, it’s ego. Being a psychic type pokemon, she picks up on things like this much easier than others, and ego burns like a headache.

Making easy work of the boy’s team, she knows one more good attack will knock out this last pokemon, and all she can do is hope it’s the last one. Levitating this tree pokemon off the ground, she slammed them right back down before she placed a hand on her hip almost daring him to throw something else out. A stern motherly glare comes from the pokemon as she looks the boy up and down hoping this intimidation would make him run for the hills.

[Mjølner]

" No! Exeggutor!" Gary exclaimed. His eyes were wide in shock as the palm tree pokemon got slammed and thereby knocked out by the Gardevoir. He gritted his teeth in anger. " How the heck did you do that? You just got lucky, that`s all!" the cocky lad yelled to the lithe pokemon in front of him as he recalled the fainted Exeggutor into his pokeball again. His eyes had now narrowed in irritation.


If he had some sense, he would be unnerved and a bit worried about the look the powerful pokemon gave him, but the youth was too focused on his loss to feel humble at the moment. He walked up to the psychic pokemon so that he could take a closer look at it. " You don`t even look so powerful...You just got lucky. Just you wait. I will get new pokemon to beat you. I will capture you. Mark my words." the brown haired boy hissed to the bipedal figure in front of him, not realising that his repeated arrogance was making it angry.

[Bombay]

Yes, all luck. This boy had six pokemon, but she beat them all because of luck. Definitely not because of improper training or rash decision making. Deciding not to hear this any longer, she turned around and began to float off letting these empty threats be exactly that, empty threats. But something about the way he said ‘mark my words’ and the sheer arrogance exuding of this brat made her snap. She no longer could sit by, because she knew he’d keep coming back and back never learning his lesson.

Turning around, she began walking over before snatching his ear. Granted, she’s only punished the naughty pokemon in the forest this way, but why couldn’t it work on naughty little boys? Beginning to drag him over to a bench, she began scolding in her own pokemon language knowing he wouldn’t be able to understand her, but the tone is there! Finally, she found a downed tree and sat on it before she lifted the boy over her lap.

[Mjølner]

" Yeah, that`s right...run away, you coward!" Gary yelled at the Gardevoir. He was still a young man with a wounded pride, even if it certainly was not doing him any favours at the moment. His eyes widened a bit in surprise when the lithe figure turned around with an irate, motherly look about it and floated back towards him. His ego quickly evaporated now, since he was naturally no match for the pokemon. " W-wait...I didn`t mean it..." he stuttered.


The young trainer did not have time to react before his ear was gripped. He stumbled after the strong bipedal creature. A loud gasp came out of him when he was forced over her lap, his backside was now jutting up a bit. " Ouch!..." he yelped at the first smack he got. It stung quite a bit. He turned his head to glare up at the Gardevoir. " Let me go! You can`t do this to me!" the brunette growled.

[Bombay]

Both pokemon and human knew exactly what he meant, and this only made the Gardeviour more aggravated. If he wants to act like this is completely unjustified, well there’s nothing she can do about it! Feeling the boy buckle over her lap made a small smirk grow on the girl’s lips. She knew there was going to be some reaction, but a squeak of pain this early? This is going to be easier than she thought! Musing to herself, her smacks began landing harder all over the cheeks. For once in her life, she can ignore the complains because nothing’s going to stop her from blistering this butt!

[Mjølner]

Gary was as good as trapped now and he knew it. There was no way he was getting out of his current predicament unless the pokemon that was keeping him in place allowed him to get out, and it infurated him quite a bit. He grimaced in pain every time the psychic creatures palm landed on his upturned rump, which was beginning to heat up quite a bit. " S-stop it...Oww!...It hurts..." he said in a whine that sounded a far cry from an angry order.

[Bombay]

She’s not stopping until this boy learned his lesson, and is a sobbing mess over her lap. She knows how to deal with naughty boys, and this is the only way they learn. Her iron-hard hand slammed against the bouncing cheeks protected by khakis. Finally, she decided to move down from the fattier parts of his cheeks, and slam her hand against the more tender sit-spots making sure there’s no inch of his backside that’s safe. He better think of her every time he sits down!

[Mjølner]

" Oww!...Stop it...Aah!...You have no right to do this..." Gary hissed up at the lithe, but plenty strong pokemon. The punishment was proving to be quite effective, even if it didn`t seem the Gardevoir would stop any time soon. The cocky youngster was squirming aimlessly, as he was trapped in his position. " You`re not my mom!...Ooh!...Y-you have no right to do this..." the boy said, as a sniffle escaped from him. His buttocks were feeling quite heated up at the moment.

[Bombay]

Even if Gardevoir had the ability to talk, she doesn’t feel like there’s any reason to explain it to this boy. He knows exactly what got him in this situation, but apparently he can’t cash the check his mouth is writing. Deciding enough is enough, she unzipped the khakis and tugged them down revealing his underwear. Whether she’s his mother or not is beyond the point, he’s getting this spanking regardless. Now, she focused on the places her hand missed now that she had a better angle of the bottom.