The Sentret hit the ground with a squelch, letting out a frustrated little growl. Whatever trauma it sustained the previous day when it was caught was apparently dissipating a little in the heat of battle.
Now Heather was feeling really sorry for that Zubat. She was pretty sure she'd at least call for a break or something if her Pokemon was actively trying to cower away from battle.
But more important than feeling sorry for her opponent's magical wtfmonster was worrying about her OWN.
Shit, what were the attacks again? Um--
"Racc--" Okay you know what, 'Raccoon Thing' was too long. Shorter name needed. R.T.? ... ARTY. There. "Use Defense Curl!"
The stripy Pokemon was already throwing itself forward again, but this time instead of faceplanting into the mud, it curled into a roly-poly ball, hiding its tender face and underside from Keese's bloodthirsty fangs.
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The Sentret hit the ground with a squelch, letting out a frustrated little growl. Whatever trauma it sustained the previous day when it was caught was apparently dissipating a little in the heat of battle.
Now Heather was feeling really sorry for that Zubat. She was pretty sure she'd at least call for a break or something if her Pokemon was actively trying to cower away from battle.
But more important than feeling sorry for her opponent's magical wtfmonster was worrying about her OWN.
Shit, what were the attacks again? Um--
"Racc--" Okay you know what, 'Raccoon Thing' was too long. Shorter name needed. R.T.? ... ARTY. There. "Use Defense Curl!"
The stripy Pokemon was already throwing itself forward again, but this time instead of faceplanting into the mud, it curled into a roly-poly ball, hiding its tender face and underside from Keese's bloodthirsty fangs.