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As Cynthia prepared the Pokeball that contained her soul eating Garchomp to achieve another victory, her mysterious opponent shot a strange beam at her, making her drop her Pokeball while gently falling onto her back, forcing into a more presenting pose.

"Yeah, I'm not getting screwed by your Garchomp." the opponent stood over the dollified Champion with a grin. "You on the other hand...." 

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