>>49490821The Machamp's eyes now darted to the poke ball. It understood what was happening, so it pushed aside the remaining vines with its lower arms and calmly stepped out from the jungle to meet Hau's challenge. Now that it was out in the sunlight of the clearing, Hau could see two more things about the pokemon that he was going to face. First, this particular Machamp was a foot taller than any Machamp that Hau had ever seen. Second, it was definitely a "he", as this particular Machamp had forsaken its usual belt and briefs in favor of the humid air. Hau suddenly began to blush and bite his lower lip: he was really not prepared for this immodest spectacle, and it made him feel a way that he never felt before and could not describe. The spectacle in question was as thick as Hau's arm at the wrist and definitely an inch or two over one foot long, glistening with a few beads of sweat. Even thirty-five feet away his presence dominated the flustered, innocent little Hau. The Machamp's lips curved into a slight grin and he began to saunter forth.
