Without TM's, Sentrets can't do a whole lot besides flat-out physical assault. So watching that electric attack made Arty a little... jealous. JUST a little. But they were working together, so...!
The Beedrill had just about had enough. This particular prey was proving to be just a little too much of a hassle to be worth it. Waving its stingers irritably, the non-Paralyzed Beedrill shunted Arty off onto the ground with a well-placed flick and immediately turned tail and disappeared back through the trees.
Heather's eyes narrowed.
"Do I have to tackle you?"
She WOULD, too! ... Or she'd at least try. Zack was a big dude and Heather, while athletic, was kind of a string-bean. But she threw herself at him anyway, hoping that even in the event that she didn't succeed in knocking him down, she'd at least be able to hang on an get a chance to deliver the cure.
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The Beedrill had just about had enough. This particular prey was proving to be just a little too much of a hassle to be worth it. Waving its stingers irritably, the non-Paralyzed Beedrill shunted Arty off onto the ground with a well-placed flick and immediately turned tail and disappeared back through the trees.
Heather's eyes narrowed.
"Do I have to tackle you?"
She WOULD, too! ... Or she'd at least try. Zack was a big dude and Heather, while athletic, was kind of a string-bean. But she threw herself at him anyway, hoping that even in the event that she didn't succeed in knocking him down, she'd at least be able to hang on an get a chance to deliver the cure.