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Chapter #6
I'll be taking my sticks back.
by: Unknown
You go to pick up the stick, but as you reach toward it, you hear a rustling in the bush. You look up just in time to see a large figure burst from it's depths; a typhlosion flying straight at you. You jump to the side, and the pokemon misses you only by inches, sending you stumbling backwards into a fall.
It lands and immediately turns to face you, now standing on all fours above you.. you notice something's not right about this typhlosion. Aside from the hungry expression, it's at least twice the size of a regular typhlosion! and you don't like the way it's eyeing you...
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