"Hey, isn't that the gay penguin guy who got wrecked by a Garchomp?" A Vanilluxe asked a Budew as they both saw Gay Piplup approach.
The Budew nodded as she turned to the Vanilluxe. "The one bird Pokemon obsessed with spaghetti? Yeah. What's he doing here, anyway?"
"Spaghetti!" Gay Piplup stated as he was at a newly constructed mall on the beach near his wrecked home, hoping to get some spaghetti as various Pokemon watched him head down the street.
Garchomp, yes that very same Garchomp from the start of the story that seemed to have a fetish for torturing Gay Piplup, has managed to follow him, albeit having other things to do so that he wouldn't come off as a blatant stalker. He watched Gay Piplup head into the Victreebel's Secret store.
"Hmm... good to know you have interests beyond spaghetti., you dumb penguin boy..." Garchomp muttered to himself with a devious smirk as he headed into an armory store, having a tracking device that showed him where Gay Piplup would stumble into next.
"Gotta hell!" Gay Piplup happily exclaimed while skipping out of the shop as he twirled in the air and released a barrage of bubbles, enjoying the day as he had no clue that someone was collecting intel on him.