A few mere MOMENTS ago, Wrath would have cackled like the horrible goblin child he was at the sight of blood pouring from Al's headwound. But he's not. See? ALREADY he has grown.
Actually, it's more likely that he's too distracted by the situation at hand to be a dick.
As a matter of fact, Alphonse successfully grabs a handful of the smaller boy's shirt, and Wrath's only immediate response is to look over at him, panicked.
"IT'S GONNA EAT US!"
His Pokemon seem relieved for the protection, but even Reflect can't make up for the fact that there's not a single one of them above level 25 at most. As the vines are pushed back and the front of the Tangrowth is set ablaze, it flails with its tree-trunk sized arm, grabbing at the Typhlosion with one of them. The other comes down on the ledge that the two trainers and their Pokemon are on, and Wrath's scatter like ninepins.
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Actually, it's more likely that he's too distracted by the situation at hand to be a dick.
As a matter of fact, Alphonse successfully grabs a handful of the smaller boy's shirt, and Wrath's only immediate response is to look over at him, panicked.
"IT'S GONNA EAT US!"
His Pokemon seem relieved for the protection, but even Reflect can't make up for the fact that there's not a single one of them above level 25 at most. As the vines are pushed back and the front of the Tangrowth is set ablaze, it flails with its tree-trunk sized arm, grabbing at the Typhlosion with one of them. The other comes down on the ledge that the two trainers and their Pokemon are on, and Wrath's scatter like ninepins.