[The heavy scent of blood in the air was enough to get Waver to stop in his tracks behind Gordon; the sight of broken bodies and tangled limbs lying in an ever widening pool of blood made him feel sick to his stomach. Turning away so his back faced them, he promptly started promptly fussing with the Warp Band, trying to remember how to call his strongest and most reliable Pokemon to the field.]
Don't let it get to you, [he stammered, voice shaking as he sought to find something real to grasp upon.] Don't let it get to you.....
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Don't let it get to you, [he stammered, voice shaking as he sought to find something real to grasp upon.] Don't let it get to you.....