Misty's eyes shot open.
Four concrete walls surrounded her, with a concrete floor to boot. She had been stripped of her clothes, with a team rocket uniform being left behind.
"Crud." she thought, sitting up for the moment. Her whole body hurt to an extent, but not enough to impede her thankfully. Though, it was close to that in some regard.
This was definitely not in her plans for today. While definitely a trap, maybe she could get away with not putting on the uniform.
Though, it was just as likely that said uniform would be her key out.
"Think..." she thought, taking a deep breath.
Giving the place one more look, she made her decision.
Does Misty put the grunt uniform on?
