The next match is about to begin. Incineroar won't come out of his room, so Isabelle goes to check on him. SCRIPT: *Isabelle knocks on the door to Incineroar's room.* Excuse me, Mr. Incineroar, but our match is about to begin. Is everything okay in there? *Isabelle hears a muffled response.* I can't understand what you're saying, but you don't sound okay. Do you want me to get Dr. Mario? Actually, I have no idea if he can help Pokemon. [In her thoughts] At this rate, I'll never get him to open the door. Incineroar, if you don't open this door, I'll do it myself. [She hears a pissed off growl] Don't you growl at me. I'm coming in because I'm worried about you. *Isabelle opens the door. She finds Incineroar who is sitting on the floor with his back turned.* Listen, whatever it is, I won't get angry. Could you please turn around? *Incineroar turns around.* See, that wasn't so ha-aahh... *Isabelle sees the problem. It's pointing straight at her.* O-Ohhh, it's that time of the season. That's definitely a...a big problem, and you can't fight looking like that. Um...You know what? I have an idea on how to fix that. What if we...what if we had our own kind of battle right here? I hope the audience and the announcer are patient enough. *Incineroar picks her up and places her on the bed. Then, he gets on top of her.* Hey! O-Oh, you're starting already, but... [She looks at his claws] It would be better if I prepared myself and you just watch. Your claws might... *Isabelle continues to talk while pulling off underwear.* You do have enough patience to wait while I do this, right? Well, here I go. *Isabelle rubs her pussy.* To be honest, I haven't-Mmm done anything like this in a while. Hey, wait. I have a better idea. [She sits up] I can't just neglect you while I do the work. Since we're having our own "battle," do you mind a little roleplay? If not, then, I hope this doesn't remove one of my stocks. *Isabelle takes Incineroar into her mouth.* I wasn't expecting this to be this much fun. While I do this, I'll... [She pushes fingers into herself] Okay, I'll continue. *Isabelle goes back to sucking while fingering herself.* I'm ready. How about you? Actually, I don't need to ask that. Here, I'll flip over. *Isabelle goes on all fours.* We're using no items in this match, except smash balls. Alright then, let the real battle start. *Incineroar pushes inside her and starts thrusting.* This is going to be really rough to handle! *Incineroar thrusts rather rough.* I-Incineroar! You're going a bit too hard! *More moans and pounding. Isabelle starts to get used to it.* I think I'm-ah getting used to it! [Moans] S-So deep! [More moans] Yeah, t-take me! *Sex and moans continue.* You're not gonna-Ah let me win so easily, are you? A-Ah, watch the claws! *More moans.* Yes! Yes, you're winning! The Smash Ball is right in front of you! *Incineroar using all his energy.* You can use your final smash on me!...Or in me! [Moans] I'm gonna...I'm gonna have my own... *They both cum.* Do you feel better now? *Incineroar snuggles her while purring.* That tickles! But seriously, are you good now? [She hears a positive growl] That's good. We're lucky that the player was disconnected from the online battle. Maybe we can stay here longer and rest more- *Announcer from far away says, "Choose your fighter!...Isabelle!"* Oh, for the love of...