Stupid charizard, always thinking she's SO GREAT because she's a stupid charizard.

Jock's FLAMETHROWER met the AIRSLASH in mid-air, scattering flames hither and yon.

Two of them meant that he'd be better off with bigger and better attacks. And if the charizard wanted hot air... he'd give her hot air. With enough for the sandslash, too. He sucked air in again, but far more deeply, and the fire that burned at the back of his throat redoubled from what it had been a moment before.