[What a lovely afternoon it is Johto. If you're tuning into the Network today you'll be treated to another dose of Whitney being defeated yet again. This time her opponent is a young boy, whom she mocks relentlessly upon his entrance, however the boy, calm and smug as ever does not rise to her provocations. Instead he sends out his first Pokémon, his ever faithful Growlithe.
Growlithe stands at the ready and easily takes down Giragarig, taking only minor blows and shaking them off. Clefable goes almost just as easily, but was able to land a few more serious hits on the pup. So the boy, not worried at all, calls him back and sends out his first Pokémon instead. A rather well leveled Misdreavus who chortles at Whitney, tauntingly. The gym leader decides enough is enough and sends her ultimate weapon, Miltank!
The Rollout barrage begins, but barely starts its run before suddenly the cow is falling out of it's roll, and trying to stand up. It fails and the boy is declared the winner. That's when Whitney's tears start up, and only now does the smug brat's face falter at all. He seems startled. Why in the world is she crying? He can't deal with crying girls. What is this? He looks around, briefly panicked, as if something else might make her stop.
That's when the video cuts.]
My word, that woman was a bother. It took even Sebastian a good twenty minutes or so to soothe her enough so I could collect my badge. However it has been attained. [He turns the camera to show his palm with the plain badge glittering in the sunlight.]
[[ooc: action responses will come after the first part, in the gym still. video and other responses will come after the second part.]]