>>22587680Malva keeps her gaze locked onto you, even as she recalls Chandelure so that he can get some R&R. You stare right back at her, awaiting for a grand dose of exposition.
What little tension there is brewing between the two of you is instantly thrown out the window, as your hand sneaks ever so subtly to your crotch to scratch it for an uninterrupted five second period.
It's a little itchy. And sweaty. But scratching is it what brings you to the conclusion that Malva may be insinuating something other than amusement for a battle, "Wait a minute.. Are you trying to say you're holding back?" you ask, before clenching your rock hard nipples with your fingers, "My bare nipples do not approve, SHOW ME THE MONEY! MOW ME DOWN HARD! MY ASS IS GRASS AND I LITERALLY WANT YOU TO MOW IT. I did not get NAKED for you to HALF-ASS me, honey!"
What happens next is both bizarre and oddly submissive. Even though you've just sassed her six ways to next Sunday--a trigger for a woman like her if there ever was one--, Malva does not put up a retort to further the argument.
In fact, she is surprisingly calm about it, and is quick to adhere to your request for something more meatier.
"Meh. It's your funeral."
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qyfpzftJsYs"TALOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"
".......Maybe I should have stayed with gimmicks."
Malva doesn't even toss out her next pokeball, it instead arrives to answer her call, symbolized by the declaration of your burial six feet under. The reason she was so quick to comply was because she knows she can win in a heartbeat with a Pokemon like that, no strings attached. That bird. That repugnant, disgraceful, cheap little bird who shall not be named.
"There you go, mowboy. Consider this next skirmish a special treat from me to you, you made the mistake of asking me to raise hell..."
"AND I ROSE IT!"
"FLAAAAAAME!"
>Defeat Talonflame!A) Use Protect!
B) Use Substitute!
C) Use Rest!
D) Use Swagger!
