How was he supposed to fight?
Could he even win?
Where the hell had this guy come from?
Why were his Pokémon so strong?!
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The bookish boy felt exactly like the spectators who had seen the Legendary Pokémon user: disbelief and the urge to curse filled his heart.
But no matter what, Magmortar still had to take the field.
Bang.
A flash of white light.
Magmortar, which had taken a Dig from Larvitar for free, landed on the ground. It was still in fairly good condition, aside from the unbearable pain in its back.
Heiduo smiled faintly and sent Larvitar back out.
What could be better than Larvitar against a Fire-type opponent?
Besides, Haunter would eventually be worn down by the Sandstorm if it stayed on the field for too long.
"Flamethrower!"
The bookish boy seemed determined to keep his distance and kite him from afar, but Larvitar had ranged moves too.
It did not only know Rock Slide.
Magmortar fired another enormous fireball at Larvitar, its long trail of smoke glaringly obvious even amid the Sandstorm!
"Dig."
This time, Heiduo could not even be bothered to use Stone Edge for setup or defense.
Before the fireball could strike Larvitar, Larvitar dove forward like a fish, rapidly burrowed through the ground beneath its feet, and vanished without a trace!
The fireball missed and suddenly exploded, creating a small sea of flames!
"Run! Don't let it catch you! Keep using Flamethrower at that hole!"
The bookish boy pointed at the hole in the ground and shouted.
Dig was actually a very easy move to counter. All one needed to do was attack the hole the opponent had left behind with a highly corrosive move!
But Larvitar had not