A Primarina lays on the beach, dazed, as if something hit it in the head recently.

"Ow!"

She readjusts the translation collar around her neck, then inspects herself for damage,

"Oooh, I'm going to feel that in the morning, that's for sure."

She finds a few little bumps and scratches, but nothing as bad as the bump on her head. She rubbed her massive belly, which was bruised pretty badly