"Face my mighty LeoPunch ™!" you said with a furious roar. The heat of the training was getting to your heat and both you and your opponent were ready to land their finishing blow. As agile as you could be, you managed to avoid the flurry of fists, kicks and tackles you fearsome adversary laid out, all while trying to maintain the distance... bidding for a chance to strike true with your igneous punch. Just when you thought it would be over, you managed to step just a mere centimeter away and... WHAM! A direct hit to the chest, leaving nothing but a charred mark in a fainted out opponent.

"You don't mess with this LEOMON!" you roared proudly, standing tall on your beaten foe.

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No one can stand after taking a direct hit of my Beast King Fist!

Art by  bobbyarts
Flavor text by  mastalf