Bull pants a few times as he sees the Kingdra is out cold and he chuckles a bit "You never cease to surprise Bull... Too bad your power wasn't enough. Oh well time for Bull to have his snack!" He picks up the seahorse and he tossed him up high and opens his maw up very wide and as Fizzon drops down his maw and his belly wobbles a bit from the prey landing it and Bull lets out a loud burp "Whew... Not bad for a snack too bad finals won't have much meat on them." He pats his belly a few times before he steps off the arena and the crowd cheers loudly.
The Machamp chuckled a bit "Bull just powers through these rounds and now to see who will be our other finalist... Will it be Karl the sick, twisted Octillary or Patrick the cocky egotistical Zebstrika?" The two step onto the arena as the octopus smirked "You should give up now I could do much worse to you than the crayfish." The zebra growled a bit "I'll make this quick! I'll fry you up with my voltage!"
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