Groggily waking up from my mid-day nap, I peak over to my phone which is buzzing from an incoming text message. It's from the head Ranger of the park, warning employees about a possible Kakuna hive in the forest nearby. Of course, being the newest recruit, I've been tasked to take care of it before the cocoons hatch and cause problems in the park. Rubbing my eyes, I stand up, grab my bug spray, and head out into Viridian Forest to try and take care of the problem as swiftly as possible, so I can head back and continue my nap.
On this humid day, the air is thick with pollen, which is making my eyes water like crazy as I travel down the park path. Luckily, though, the forest seems a bit barren today, there aren't many wild Pokemon that can slow me down on this job.
Approaching the area where I was instructed to investigate, I can hear a feint buzzing noise coming from one of the trees above. That's probably where the hive was spotted, which means its time to clear out these trees. Grabbing my bag, I start climbing up carefully. As I scale the tree, the sound of buzzing grows louder and more aggressive, as if it wasn't coming from the cocoons, but from something else nearby. Cautiously, I reach the top of the branches and quickly look around to find the Kakuna, desperate to get the job done as quickly as possible before something attacks me. As I spot the hive, I pull out the bug spray from my bag, primed to go.
Before I can take care of the cocoons, I spot something else, a small group of angry looking Beedrill who must be guarding the hive or something. As if well aware why I'm here, they continue staring at me, attempting to scare me into leaving them alone. As I hurriedly spray my bug spray, the buzzing grows even more aggressive and discordant as the Beedrill take off towards me, trying to chase me away from their nest.
Still gripping onto the tree, I swing at the swarm of Pokemon, hoping to knock some sense into them and drive away. It doesn't work, though, as they continue their onslaught. Quickly becoming exhausted, I lose my grip and fall sharply to the ground below. I tumble into a bush that breaks most of the fall and, looking up, it seems like the Beedrill aren't satisfied yet, so I might be in for quite the fight.
I try to stand up, but my legs feel weak, and I can barely move. Every part of my body is covered in bruises and scars as I begin to crawl out from the bushes. As soon as I exit, I can see the group of Beedrill closing in above me, glaring angrily with piercing red eyes. The largest of the three, which is likely the queen, stands over me, her stinger pulsating eagerly.
Following some sort of order, the other two then fly off, leaving me with the massive vespoid, who begins to probe at my skin with her long antennae, inspecting my injured body. I'm trying to act brave, but all I can muster is a pitiful whimper as she continues to slide her antenna across my bruised and battered form. Seemingly having found whatever she was looking for, the look on her face contorts into something more sinister.
She flies closer, landing on top of my battered body, before extending her sharp abdominal stinger towards me. Moving it back and forth gently, I can feel her chitinous exoskeleton on my chest as she tries to test my resolve. Quickly realizing how helpless I am, she lowers her head down towards me, and I let out an uncomfortable groan as she glides her long proboscis across my face, tasting my sweat. Clearly enjoying herself, she then takes one of her drill arms, and effortlessly cuts through my shirt, letting it slip off my shoulders. Judging by the lustful look in her compound eyes, she doesn't want to stop there, as her insectoid wings flutter with