Gwen tries to steady her breathing, but fear overwhelms her. The room’s silence is oppressive, broken only by the hum of unknown machines behind the walls. She stands, immobilized, her pose rigid and unnatural, unable to budge a single muscle. "Where am I?... Pokemon labs?"

Gwen stares at her legs, noticing the tights beginning to sparkle, catching the sterile overhead light. Her voice trembles, unable to move yet desperate to understand. "I am wearing poketights? I am about to be Nylonized?"

Every muscle in Gwen’s face is alive with panic. She cannot move her limbs, only her eyes and expression. The glow intensifies, and the air crackles dangerously close to her body. "No... Please.....Don't nylonize me?" Suddenly, a flash of energy erupts from the pokeball; Gwen’s body is sucked in, vanishing instantly and leaving the room eerily empty.

Gwen stands unnaturally still, a blank, almost serene smile on her face. She stares ahead, unblinking, her body maintaining the rigid pose. There is an unnatural emphasis on her transformed legs and feet in the glimmering tights, drawing the eye. "Silky, silky... I am a Nylon pokeunit"