And there it was. The looming sensation of fear towering above him, a shadow casting over E and the clamperl. They both exchanged a worried look to one another before slowly turning, confirming their suspicions. A giant pokemon, huge and round and radiating power. It had a wild look in its eyes, E knew he was in trouble. 

'Just what are they feeding the wild pokemon these days?' Part of him hoped he could stay still and it wouldn't notice them, but when it brought back its clawed fist to punch, he pushed clamperl across the ground with his foot and used the force to jump out of the way. The punch struck the ground, kicking up dust from the impact. This was a final evolution, no? Just what was an Emboar doing in the wilderness...

"Whirlpool, don't hesitate!" Still spinning, Clamperl opened its shell a little and spewed out large volumes of water. It instantly started spinning, rapidly growing and striking the emboar as it enveloped it as best as it could. Thankfully, it wasn't easily dispelled, it should whittle it down over time. Unfortunately, the power difference between them was huge. Charging towards the tiny pearl, it knocked it back and sent it flying. 

"Shell smash and water gun!" There was no point in playing defensively, E needed to finish this as soon as possible. Clamperl, jumping forth from its protective shell, leaped up and shone with power. The once little water gun jetting out with immense pressure, landing a critical hit. Too early to celebrate though, Emboar swatted it down, knocking it out immediately. 

"Oh f-" A mass of dirt and dust was hurled at E, winding him as he fell to the ground. He knew it might be a bit distasteful, but he'd need more help against this. "Mothim, Dratini, I need you!"

Balls flying everywhere, two pokemon jumped out, ready to fight. "Mothim, poison powder. Tini, aqua tail."

E felt bad sending out mothim for this, but without the poison, they'd lose. It fluttered forwards, splattering a cloud of poison before dratini swung violently with its watery tail. Emboar guarded against it, but the attacks still struck. Taking advantage of the typing, the emboar swung with a fiery fist, swatting it down and knocking him out.

“Outrage?!” He commanded desperately, the dratini hesitating for a second but still trying anyway. The draconic energy built up around it, and surging forth, it slammed into the back of Emboar, making it cry out in pain.

“N- Now’s my chance.” Fumbling for a pokeball, he’d hurl it forwards and smack it square in the face, capturing the giant pig.

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