You, the promising challenger who was going to defeat the Elite Four didn't expect it to be so demanding. While you could defeat everyone in your way, this shy librarian stood in your way... And this time you couldn't emerge victorious.
"W-well done Cofagrigus. Who had thought this battle was going to be s-so easy. Seriously, d-did you think that I wasn't going to notice you looking at my stockings? You didn't land a hit in the whole battle. Maybe you shouldn't be training Pokemon after all! J-just imagine a champion to be defeated by some stockings! It's clear that you don't deserve the title"
* you couldn't hold on much longer and you fall to your knees, exhausted *
"I-I will take your Pokemon team away, you don't deserve them. However... I think I have an offer for you. I normally can't reach the highest bookshelves... Maybe you could be my footstool? That way I will be able to reach the highest places"
* You start trembling in a mixture of sadness and excitement. Your next move is bowing right before her feet. She tramples your head in a gentle movement but letting you clear that she is going to be your new owner from now on. *
"I see that you accept our deal. From challenger to footstool, what a promising future you have!. Now let's go, I have a lot of books to organize! Be a good stool and sniff my pantyhose stink, ok? Who knows, maybe I will even let you smell my bare feet if you do a good job"
GAME OVER