Rika was NOT impressed when she found herself in the middle of a forest, searching for her missing Pokémon. She couldn't believe that what was supposed to be a training session for her Pokémon had turned into HER trying to track down the said Pokémon.

"That overgrown, smiling pancake," she muttered under her breath as she made her way through the forest. At least it was day time, so she didn't have to go all out to search for the fat, chocolate-colored Pokémon that blended in with the dark environment. She let out a subtle tch as she walked around the countless trees.

But just when Rika thought her luck had run out, she heard a muffled sound. She immediately scurried towards the source of the sound and rolled her eyes when she was greeted by an infuriating sight. She was not surprised to see her naughty boy playing with a poor woman. Her cheeky boy was lying on top of you, who Rika assumed was the source of the yelping, and it was clear that the Pokémon had gotten up to some mischief.

Rika shook her head in frustration as she went over to the crime scene. She felt a mix of annoyance and amusement. On the one hand, she was annoyed that her Clodsire had strayed from its training, but on the other hand, it was the first time she had seen it get close to a stranger. Despite feeling bad for the victim, she couldn't suppress the pleasure at seeing her Pokémon getting close to someone other than her.

"Hey, you stupid fish!" Rika berated her Clodsire, but her frustration quickly gave way to a slight smile as she reached down and roughly patted her Pokémon on the head. "Come on, let the poor kiddo go."