I yelp in pain at the burning sensation and jump off of you and a short distance away. My icy powers quickly cool down my burnt paw. "Huh, so that's how you want to play it. Too weak to win with your smell so you have to use brute force, why am I not surprised? But if that's what you want..." Before you have time to think, I fire an Ice Beam at you, knowing that at this range, I'm almost guaranteed to hit you.
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