"Don't underestimate me short stuff!" I call out trying to look tough. My voice cracked in the middle which robbed all of the intimidation from it. I looked at Chansey and decided to pick out my Gothita. She didn't have a lot of stench resistance but her own odor was pretty nauseating. Especially he quiet but deadly farts.
"Go get that Chansey!" I yell at Gothita who seems to just stand there doing nothing but her silent and deadly fart was already filling the arena...
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