by eaenidu » Thu Sep 18, 2014 3:34 pm
Gardevior Glared back at the Houndour's and began picking up rocks and pelting them at the evil Mon with her Psychic power as hard as she could, if she saw a few get near one another she would Moonblast them, You didn't become a Gardevior in the wild without quite a bit of power and smarts behind you.
"I mean, that thing about not looking a gift horse in the mouth? Well, how the fuck else are you supposed to figure out if it’s full of Greeks?”