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“Okay, it’s on!” you tell the Sneasel, releasing your Bulbasaur and Flaaffy on either side of the stalagmite. The two launch their projectile attacks on your command, slamming into the stone repeatedly and churning up all sorts of dirt. When the dust fades, you see that…
Is there even a dent on the rock?
The Sneasel sighs. “Come on. Get serious!”
What are you going to do?