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Crimson was knocked off her feet, and went flying. "Yow!" I exclaimed, then hurried over to it, for it had fainted. "Great battle.... I have to go downstairs...." I called as I tenderly picked the limp Torchic up, and ran into the nearest elevator, looking down at it...
I rolled my eyes. "You know, Batesy, if I had a mallet right now...." Saying this, I pressed the DOWN button, and shook my head. The elevator tarted to go down... And then, within a couple seconds we we there.
I ran to the desk scared of the thought of Summer whacking me with a mallet.
"Could you heal our Pok?mon?" I asked Nurse Joy. "My Squirtle is tired and Summer's Torchic is knocked out!"
"Sure!" She said taking Squirtle.