>>5770042>>5770076>>5770081"Go, <span class="mu-b">Bubbles</span>!
- <span class="mu-g"><span class="mu-s">I choose you, Nounourson.</span></span>
- Power-up Punch!
- Brick break!"
That Stufful packs a punch. Really do. And knows how to take a hit - the fight-type energy almost dissipated amidst the thick fur. You grit your teeth, anchor yourself in the ground, and push on with your strategy. <span class="mu-b">Wooper</span> gather more energy, starting to get the offensive power building up. The main issue comes from the greater speed of your opponent. Still, <span class="mu-b">Bubbles</span> is not an ordinarry whooper. She's your ace. After a solid second hit trade, she starts wobbling, in a way sadder state than the Gym leader's pokemon.
The moment a third hit comes for her, you think she'll be done, hearing an anguished gasp from your mother while a cloud of dust settles.
Toroughly beaten, on the edge of collapsing, determination shining in her eyes, she retaliates.
The hit, power with the furry of a thousand Whooper Punches, sends the Stufful flying away, collapsing in a barrier.
Stufful gets back on his fits, steps forward, stumble, tumbles, don't get up.
"Nice opening, girl. Go, ArmeSecrete!"
What the cinnamon toast is that thing?
