Chapter 61) All of us are Dead.
Looking more closely at the hairy mound on the ground, it was clearly obvious that it couldn't be a mountain. Mountains do not have gigantic trunks on their front surfaces, each of them more than six feet long, and mountains certainly don't have three or so tusks sprouting out from around said array of trunks.
The boss of the cave dungeon would've passed for a humongous mutated mammoth anyday...a mammoth specifically created with spell repellant fur, a group of trunks that could suck in many other things apart from air and an impossibly aggressive attack nature.
This was the mighty Boss Xavier and his fellow Team Pumpkin novices would've had to deal with if not for the fact that said boss was seconds away from giving up its crystal core. All its tusks were shattered to pieces and it was missing a good chunk of the neck area, its heavy head practically severed from the rest of it. Who was to thank for that? The hooded man, of course.