I smirk, "well aren't we confident? No matter, in a few minutes you'll be nothing but a plaything for me and my pokemon." I take a moment to look at your belt... you have five pokemon. And even though you can only use four, you've got a bigger pool to choose from. Then again, I highly doubt any of your pokemon can stand up to Centigrade. I grab Specte's pokeball and throw him out. "So, shall we?"
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