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- Yellow ignored him for the moment. More pressing matters had her attention. “GON!” she shouted, “Your arm!”
- Gon looked away from his opponent long enough to manage a sheepish smile. “Sorry,” he said weakly, “I got a little carried away.”
- “No, I mean *give me your arm,*” Yellow said hastily. Red light burst from several of her Pokeballs and Omny fell into her grasp as Pika, Kitty, and Dody appeared between her and Mewtwo, ready to protect her and her teammate. Gon’s eyebrows raised with understanding and he held out the bleeding stump, held at just the right angle so that Omny could freeze it solid, stopping the blood flow as effectively as a tourniquet. Unfortunately, it was just as dangerous.
- ***
- Round 12, FreestyleKneepad
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