Snorlax entered the field, looked around, and spotted his opponent.
A little shrimp!
Hawlucha!
"Snor?"
Birdman? A birdman thinks he can take me on?
I ate dozens of birds at last night's barbecue. Haven't you heard they call me the bird-eating expert?
If it has wings, I can eat it!
Snorlax patted his belly and deliberately let out a burp.
That set off Hawlucha, who already had a short temper.
"Hawl!"
Try it. I'll stand right here and let you take a bite!
Hawlucha had been around the block. He had heard plenty of boasting, but never anything quite like this.
He was going to eat a bird?
Now that was interesting!
Mine's pretty big. Think you can swallow it?
(Please mind your speed when driving to avoid getting reported. Thank you for your cooperation.)
The innuendo made Hawlucha feel a pang of pity for Snorlax, who still looked like a kid.
Still want to brag?
Little buddy?
Snorlax cried foul. They had been having a perfectly good bragging match, and his opponent had suddenly taken it down a dirty road.
I don't even have a license!
"Snor!"
Xu Mu...
Snorlax turned to Xu Mu. His meaning was simple: I can't keep up with this guy.
Let's fight.
Xu Mu found it funny too. Snorlax looked fleshy and huge, like a little mountain.
But he was really just a kid.
He loved bragging when he was out and about, which hadn't been much of a problem at first.
But all it took was the wrong company.
Under the influence of Slaking, Greninja, and Charizard, the kid had gone further and further down the road of boasting.
Unfortunately, he had run into a veteran this time and crashed.
"Snorlax, Belly Drum, then Rest!"
Xu Mu opened with his signature strategy.
It