Misty waterflower, youngest of the sensational sisters, has finally started her pokemon journey as she had reached the legal age of ten. Having wanted to improve her skills as a water type trainer, she left to travel the Kanto region and descovery what it meant to be a water type master. Once she did, she would return home to reclaim ownership of her family's gym, and to revitalize it's reputation as a credible gym. That last point was one of two points of contention between her and her sisters as they were more excited over the shows then the actual gym fights. Between battles, they were known to put on an awe inspiring water show using the gym's aquarium/battle arena, mermaid costumes, and their Water-Type pokemon. They were completely enamored by the showmen side of the family buisness and poured all their energy into it. As a result of that, they completely neglected the battling side of their gym. They always figured that going over their show routine was training enough and always treated the fight half heartedly, it even got to the point where she over heard them contemplating just giving the badge to anyone who challenges them. The fury she felt at that one idea drove her above all else to become the Water-Type master she knew she could be. That, and the way they made her feel about herself.
It was no secret that she was considered to be the runt of her family, being not as developed as her sisters were. They had large, bouncing boobies, jiggling asses, and a clear hourglass figure that had boys wanting them and girls wanting to be them. The house would be filled with their excited squeals whenever their bras got a little tight. Knowing their boobs and figure was still growing out never failed to get them excited. Though whenever that did happen, they'd always go out of their way to tease her having yet another bra to try when she actually had her growth spurt. She was also subjected to their endless rants on how they kept their bodies as well maintained as their performances and how 'hard' it was to do. She couldn't even leave the house without someone making a comment about her sensational sisters, ranging from trying to get a date with them to just talking about their looks. Every single day for years she was faced with the constant reminder of how big they were, and how pathetically small she was.
That was why she needed to needed to go on this journey, to carve her own path. Even if she never grew to be as impressive as them, she knew she could at the very least out shine them in battles. As she peddled away to her destiny however, the orb that rested at the edge of the forest would derail her plans.
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