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“Phionna,” Andrés addressed. “Let’s go over what I expect of you one more time.”
“Right,” Phionna nodded.
“I want a clean victory in this tournament; no more than one Pokémon faints for each opponent you face. Once the trophy is in your hands, I want it back here and up on my shelf. Do you understand me?”
“Yes, sir…”
“Good. Your mother and I have a lot riding on this tonight. We cannot afford to have you losing.”
“I won’t lose, sir, I promise!”
“You better keep that promise… You know what happens when you don’t.”
“Yeah… yeah I do.”