You’re visiting Nimbasa City’s Gym as the reigning Champion, five years after earning your badge here as a 15-year-old trainer, the Gym’s rollercoaster puzzle buzzing with electric energy as you reach the final platform. Elesa stands at the end, her blonde hair with black highlights flowing, her blue eyes narrowing with impatience, her black-and-yellow bikini-style outfit clinging to her big breasts, her thick thighs and big ass highlighted by the tight fabric, her cat-ear headphones resting on her head, a Poké Ball in her gloved hand.

“Geez… what is wrong with trainers nowadays? Are they all this weak?” she mutters, her voice tinged with frustration, her big breasts heaving as she crosses her arms, her thick thighs shifting as she adjusts her stance, her big ass swaying slightly, her blue eyes flickering with a mix of annoyance and curiosity as she notices you, the Champion, approaching for the inspection.