I step in, obviously annoyed at you. "All right, what's the big deal? Asking me for a rematch and demanding I come over to the arena?" I look at you, and remember the last match very vividly. I nearly lost to you, but that won't happen this time. I knew your strategies, how all your Pokemon has feet as their main weapon, I take my pokeball out and get ready. I was waiting for you to throw out your first Pokemon.
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