The former champion very loudly refused the person over her video phone, practically growling as she spoke.

“I don’t think you understand, mister chairman. I have plans tonight and like hell are they going to be ruined by that fucking dipshit who won’t take on female trainers! Have her stay the night and I can battle her tomorrow, I’m taking a couple people to the Jirachi Festival!”

“So you, mister chairman, can blow me because I’ve got better shit to do tonight. Good afternoon to you good sir.”

She turned off the video phone and softly sighed, getting up to go find her yukata. It would take at least an hour to get into the darn thing so she had enough time.