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pikachu el komelon XDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD

Havia una vez un pikachu que le gustaba musho pero musho comer el comia tanto tanto tanto tanto tanto tanto tanto que ya era mas gordo que un snorlax pero a el no le importaba siempre seguia comiendo y como el es tipo elctrico solo usaba el movimiento agilidad y bajaba de peso mas rapido de lo corre flash pero eso era inutil ya que si saben algo de pokemon los movimientos usan algo llamado PP o Puntos de Poder y este movimiento tiene 10 pero el come algo (si mas komida XDDDDD) que es la baya aqua la cual recupera 10 PP de todos los movimientos y es por eso que el tiene un jardin entero de esas bayas fin :3

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