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[attr="class","wildtitle"]A WILD GARBODOR APPEARED!

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"Alright!" Locke cheered. "It's perfect! And way easier than lugging the Squirtle pail out here."

Nim-Nim beamed back at his trainer, before suddenly recoiling back, face twisted in disgust. Locke tilted their head, but as they started to ask the Castform what was wrong, an unexpected odor assaulted their senses. The question was left gagging in their mouth as the courier turned to face the Garbodor approaching the pair and the precious Gracidea.

"Nim-Nim, use-" The order was cut off by another dry heave. "Augh, do something!"

With some hesitation, the Castform charged at the Garbodor, the upper half of his body sinking into the trash heap as he Headbutt it a few steps back from the flower. Getting out, however, was a bit trickier. The little cloud squirmed and tugged, trying desperately to escape the garbage Pokémon's foul midsection. It sounded like he was crying.

"Why are you complaining? You don't even have a nose!"

Nim-Nim stopped struggling as the realization sunk in. After a few seconds the Garbador began to expand, water leaking from its sides as it grew bigger and bigger. Suddenly water exploded from every part of the Pokémon, the Weather Ball bursting from inside it like a water balloon.

The soggy Pokémon finally released the Castform, who was now almost half as disgusting as it was. Though it was now thoroughly knocked-out, the Garbador's stench still overwhelmed the area, forcing Locke to capture the garbage pile. He'd decide what to do with it after Nim-Nim was clean.

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