"Where's the gym?" asked Bolton to himself. "I can only see restaurants."
"Looking for the gym?" asked a green-haired boy in a waiter's costume.
"Uh, yeah. Who are you?"
"My name's Cilan. I'd be happy to show you to the gym. Follow me."
Sure enough, Cilan lead Bolton right into the gym... which turned out to be another restaurant.
"HEY? What kind of trick are you pulling, Cilan? I wanted a gym battle, not afternoon tea!"
Two other waiters, one red-haired and one blue-haired, perked up.
"Gym battle?" they asked.
The two of them and Cilan ushered Bolton out of the main room.
Bolton found hiself in a large arena dotted with rocks. Three flashes of light occurred and three Pokemon stood in front of Chili, Cilan and Cress.
"Well, then? Who shall it be? What Pokemon did you start with?"
"Um... Emolga."
The three waiters looked each other. Chili stepped forward. "Then that means you'll be facing me!"