[On Guzma's end this is going exactly as he suspected it would. This kid lacked the air the champion had, he didn't have the same type of stoic confidence. He seemed weaker, and Guzma could smell its foulness. He cocks his head as the hit lands, sending Golisopod's opponent flying like a rag doll. His eyebrows raise in surprise, however, when the Meowth soldiers on.]
What's even the point, huh!?
[The stance is an interesting one, but Guzma's none too worried about it.]
Or do you like seein' your Pokèmon in pain? You're one messed up kid—Brick Break!
[Without mercy Golisopod strikes again, aiming to bring his arm down in a chopping motion onto the defensively positioned Meowth, completely disregarding that counter stance.]
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What's even the point, huh!?
[The stance is an interesting one, but Guzma's none too worried about it.]
Or do you like seein' your Pokèmon in pain? You're one messed up kid—Brick Break!
[Without mercy Golisopod strikes again, aiming to bring his arm down in a chopping motion onto the defensively positioned Meowth, completely disregarding that counter stance.]