Our story begins with Nurse Blaziken doing her job at the pokemon center.
It was a slow day, no one had come in with any injured pokemon, and there were no pokemorphs coming in either. To add to the fiery female's boredom, her stomach was starting to kill her.
'Ohhh, I wish I hadn't gone on that Lum berry diet! I wish something would happen...' She thought, when someone stumbled inside the pokemon center.
The person was cloaked, and there was alot of blood around the garment. Nurse Blaziken couldn't tell if it was a human or pokemorph, let alone male or female.
"Please...He-elp!" The person coughed, spitting up blood.
"Oh no! What happened?" The nurse asked, rushing towards the injured person. When she got close though, the pokegirl felt a jabbing pain in her leg, and was out.
The cloaked being laughed, wiping away the artificial blood it was caked in.
"Looks like I got a new plaything! I hope she'll be tons of fun!"
Later, Nurse Baziken awoke, strapped and chained to a chair. She then saw someone with a large platter of food.
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