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“Though safe to assume I was thrilled to be battling in a metal death-cabin hurtling at exciting velocities through an underground wormhole, I was even more excited to see this attack used as intended. Ah, yes, it brings me back. Round whatever of the BFOI...

Standing in the rain, gym leader whatserface standing at the opposing side. I had just finished assing through the forest searching for the recommended keys, in the middle of a monsoon. Hardcore.
I had set a fatal flaw into play. Facing the real event of elimination due to my own crappy ideas, my only solace being that at least everyone on the team had their debuts until now. It took a stroke of luck to bring me out of the doubt, when my opponent released something that wasn’t her Pidgeot. She had mistakingly assume my Gallade harbored a Stone Edge attack (Which of course, he did NOT), an assumption of which saved my shit.
However, it was after the fact that I aspired to later teach him that move, so I may never have to find myself dawdling along that glass-edge of uncertainty again. What’s that about a type advantage you say? OF COURSE my opponent sent out a flying type right here in the first round!

Hero, let’s get some Stone Edge up in this bitch.

-insert Gallade noises here-

Good, creepy humanoid-animal bastard, Verr good.”

WHAT's THAT? YOUR EYES HURT? TOO INTENSE? WELL MAYBE YOU'RE JUST NOT INTENSE ENOUGH.
Ok, ok it's hard to watch... just as I intended...
Deep: [link]
Morgan: [link]
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Description
“Though safe to assume I was thrilled to be battling in a metal death-cabin hurtling at exciting velocities through an underground wormhole, I was even more excited to see this attack used as intended. Ah, yes, it brings me back. Round whatever of the BFOI...

Standing in the rain, gym leader whatserface standing at the opposing side. I had just finished assing through the forest searching for the recommended keys, in the middle of a monsoon. Hardcore.
I had set a fatal flaw into play. Facing the real event of elimination due to my own crappy ideas, my only solace being that at least everyone on the team had their debuts until now. It took a stroke of luck to bring me out of the doubt, when my opponent released something that wasn’t her Pidgeot. She had mistakingly assume my Gallade harbored a Stone Edge attack (Which of course, he did NOT), an assumption of which saved my shit.
However, it was after the fact that I aspired to later teach him that move, so I may never have to find myself dawdling along that glass-edge of uncertainty again. What’s that about a type advantage you say? OF COURSE my opponent sent out a flying type right here in the first round!

Hero, let’s get some Stone Edge up in this bitch.

-insert Gallade noises here-

Good, creepy humanoid-animal bastard, Verr good.”

WHAT's THAT? YOUR EYES HURT? TOO INTENSE? WELL MAYBE YOU'RE JUST NOT INTENSE ENOUGH.
Ok, ok it's hard to watch... just as I intended...
Deep: [link]
Morgan: [link]
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