"It's okay," Dawn said, wearing a false smile. She was going to get her revenge, and nothing was going to stop her. I'll wait until she's distracted before I make my move... Dawn thought.
"Sorry again..." Maylene whimpered.
"No, no, it's okay." Dawn replied, wiggling her sweaty toes underneath her pink, horrid-smelling boots. "I have to go to the bathroom, I'll be right back."
"There's one in the gym, it's the first door on your right..." Maylene muttered.
"Alright, thanks!" Dawn ran towards the gym, with an evil grin spread across her face. She pulled open the doors quietly, and began to survey the inside of the building. "Maylene is in for it big time... I don't think my feet have ever been this sweaty... Now, now, how to exact my vengence..." She said to herself. Dawn's face lit up as she noticed all those punching bags - each suspended by a long, thick rope. She pulled out her Pachirisu's Pokeball, and tossed it into the air.
"Pachi! Pachi!" The squirrel-like Pokemon exclaimed.
"Be quiet, Pachirisu! I need you to cut those ropes keeping the punching bags suspended in the air, okay?" Dawn whispered. The small Pokemon nodded its head happily, and went to work. In under ten minutes, Pachirisu had cut enough rope to fully bind a Machamp. "Thanks, Pachirisu!" Dawn smiled, recalling the Pokemon. She picked up all the thick thread, and bundled it in her backpack. Dawn strolled out of the building, and saw Maylene shuffling her feet with her back turned towards her-soon-to-be worst nightmare. Dawn crept up silently, pulling off her over-worn boot as she got closer. Before Maylene could say "Pichu!", Dawn had clamped the opening to her boot over Maylene's nose, and had secured it so well, that the barefoot fighting genius couldn't even manage to free herself the tiniest bit. Within moments, the pink haired girl had slipped into unconciousness.

Two hours later...
"Wh-where am I?" Maylene asked, fear running through her mind.
"You're where you're supposed to be, and where you will be for a long, long, time... MY FEET!" Dawn, who was standing barefoot, (her boots and socks in the corner). "Now, what to make you do first..."