Hikari awoke with a start when she tried to roll onto her side and found herself unable to do so. She glanced around at her surroundings, which appeared to be the inside of a cabin. "Hey, she's awake." A feminine voice said. "Good, I was getting bored." Two teenage girls clad in Team Galaxy uniforms approached Hikari on either side, watching her struggle in vain.

She was strapped to an X-Frame table, with soft leather straps holding down her wrists, elbows, thighs, knees and ankles. She was effectively immobilized, capable only of shaking her head from side to side, or wiggling her hands and feet lightly. She was still fully clothed, but she didn't take notice of it - her attention was on the Galaxy Members grinning down at her. "What do you want with me?" She asked, her voice hinting that she was fearful of the situation. The Galaxy girl with long black hair laughed and waved her hand dismissively. "Come on, you know exactly what we want with you. You messed up our Bosses plans, and we want to know where you hid those Pokemon."

Hikari glared at them. "I'm not going to tell you that! They're innocent creatures! Not your tools!" The other Galaxy Member with short blonde hair shrugged. "We have a long, long time for you to change your mind about that, hun. You aren't going anywhere unless we decide to take you to our Head Quarters." Wasting no time, the blonde blindfolded Hikari, causing her anxiety to hit the roof. "W-What are you going to do to me?"

"Hurting you would be no fun. Relax! I'm going to leave you with Sakuya for a bit." The blonde was referring to her black-haired friend. "I have to go meet up with the others to give them a report. Have fun, you two." With that, she left. Hikari bit her lower lip and tried to think of a way out of this. However, Sakuya's long fingernails descended on her bare armpits, gently grazing up and down. Giggles bubbled up inside her, escaping her lips and growing into soft laughter. "P-plehehese! Don't tickle! Ahahahaha!"

She found out for the second time that struggling was useless - she couldn't move even a centimeter away from Sakuya's fiendish fingernails as they scritched and scratched her ticklish armpits. Shaking her head from side to side, she begged between giggles and laughter for her to stop.