[ Lionbutt here is standing on the other end of their makeshift 'arena', looking less than impressed with Riku's display. All of his fainted fighters are back in their pokeballs. The sand between them is glassy and melted from the heat of Flare and Lucky's fire, and his boots tchak-tchak-tchak across it. ]
Give it up, Riku, you lost. Now you can sit here complaining, or you can come to the pokemon center with me.
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Give it up, Riku, you lost. Now you can sit here complaining, or you can come to the pokemon center with me.