Midori groaned, feeling a hard pounding in her head. Her eyes opened slowly and she looked up at the boys she'd been watching earlier, outside the stadium. She flinched and quickly sat up, a feeling of dizziness quickly coming over her.
"Urghhh..." she groaned and put her head in her hand.
"Hey, you okay?" a blonde, violet-eyed woman sat down next to Midori. She recognized her as the fourth in the Elite Four, Jasmine Moriarty.
"Uh, um..." Midori blinked a few times, then she remembered what she'd seen. "Vara. Vara was kidnapped by a bunch of men!" And they called me the boss's daughter... she added in her head, sending goosebumps up her spine. she had to be mistaken for someone else.