"Come here Machoke, spit!"
"Machoke?"
Watching Ash hold out a weird bowl toward it and asking it to spit, Machoke felt a bit strange. Ash, however, said expressionlessly, "What? You expect me to spit? Friendly reminder: you're the one who has to eat this later."
"Machoke!!!"
Hearing Ash say that, Machoke quickly spat into the bowl, and Ash rapidly began mashing the medicine.
"Normally, a special water source is required. But since we don't have that right now, we can only use saliva as a substitute."
Watching Ash mash the medicine with a deadpan expression, Bruno couldn't help but take a step back.
"This guy might be way more terrifying than I imagined..."
By the time a medicinal pill was brought before Machoke and Bruno, Ash was already so exhausted that he was lying on Suzie's lap resting. Although Kirlia was very envious, looking at its own tiny arms and legs, it finally gave up on the idea of pulling Ash over. Ash, meanwhile, was holding an umbrella and said, "One last friendly reminder: get an umbrella ready before letting Machoke eat the medicine. God, making medicine for an Elite Four-level Pokémon is a pain in the ass. If only I could use the super-domineering version like I did for Dragonite."
Although Ash suggested Bruno prepare an umbrella first, Bruno, who had been waiting for a long time, simply couldn't wait any longer. Therefore, he handed the pill directly to Machoke.
"Here, Machoke. Eat it!"
"Machoke!"
Looking at the pill Bruno handed over, Machoke could feel its body frantically craving this medicine... It could give it a new lease on life. Machoke immediately tossed the pill into its mouth, and very quickly, the medicinal power was completely absorbed.
"Machoke!"
With a loud roar from Machoke, it felt something inside its body being expelled.
"Umbrellas up!"
Seeing Machoke's expression, Ash, who was lying on Suzie's lap, narrowed his eyes and immediately roared, raising his umbrella. The Pokémon watching from the sidelines obediently raised their umbrellas too. The only one who didn't raise an umbrella was Bruno, who had been staring intently at Machoke.
Pfft!!!
Accompanied by a splattering sound, a pile of filth, identical to what came out of Dragonite's body, sprayed out of Machoke. Bruno, who was standing right next to it, was covered from head to toe. Looking at this filth, Brock shivered violently; he now had psychological trauma.
Machoke, at this moment, couldn't care less about any of that. Feeling the revitalized energy in its body as if reborn, it tilted its head back and let out a long howl!
"Machoke!!!!"
Following that, the light of evolution began to appear. Machoke, who had been unable to evolve for so long due to its hidden injuries, was finally evolving!
"Machamp!!!"
Watching his old buddy finally evolve, Bruno's eyes grew a bit moist.
"Machoke, no! I should call you Machamp now! You finally evolved! This is great!"
Just as Bruno was about to hug Machamp, Machamp dodged. Machamp pinched its nose and looked at Bruno with a face full of disgust.
"Machamp!" (You smell awful!)
"Hey! What do you mean? Are you disgusted by my smell?! I only got like this because of you, you bastard! No way, I'm rubbing it all over you!"
Saying that, Bruno charged straight at Machamp, and Machamp could only let out a cry of despair:
"Machamp!!!" (Don't come any closer!!!)
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"Thank you so much for this time. If there's ever anything you need me for in the future, just say the word." At parting, Bruno solemnly thanked Ash and the others again. Ash, however, subtly shielded Suzie and Misty behind him, as the smell on Bruno still hadn't faded.
"You're welcome, glad we could help. Also, if possible, you should really go wash up and then buy a bottle of perfume in Celadon City."
"You really don't hold back." Bruno shot Ash a speechless look, but after glancing at Primeape, he asked, "How about it? Wanna have another battle?"
"No thanks. Right now, what Primeape needs is to consolidate its Pseudo-Elite Four realm. Battling a peak Elite Four-level like your Machamp isn't a good idea. Of course, if you want to battle my Pikachu, I think Pikachu would be more than happy to oblige."
"Your Pikachu..."
Bruno took a look at Pikachu, who was wearing tiny boxing gloves and looked ready to fight, and shook his head.
"I'll pass... I don't have a tendency to ask for a beating."
"Neither do I, so do you really think I'd let my Primeape fight your Machamp now that it's fully recovered?!"
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