[Yuuna shouts angrily when the vines lash out, but they’re focused on the weaker prey that’s easier to reach and Susume isn’t letting go. Too high up to drop, she watches the scene unfold. Feliks, in particular, seems to be the target…but an unappetizing one. The Flamethrower throws up a rush of steam, and the vine around his ankles snaps off with a brittle pop and a crackling of flame. The Air Slashes carve into the other grasping appendages, neatly severing them.
But the Victreebel isn’t alone. The Skuntank bursts out of the bushes, hissing and spraying an Acid Spray at the fairy type. And the plant, frightened by the fire, belches up an Acid of it’s own. That shot is clumsy, going wide thanks to the steam…and landing splat against Kuina’s scaly hide.
This, as much as the aggressive appearance of the Skuntank, gets the generally affable Salamence moving. Even Yuuna gulps as the dragon surges into action, feet churning up the ground in a Dragon Rush and sending the skunk flying. What did it think was going to happen? That the dragons were just going to stand clear?
Which just leaves the Victreebel, though that’s pretty plainly retreating. If Feliks was going to pursue, he could…but Kuina seems to want to get clear.]
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But the Victreebel isn’t alone. The Skuntank bursts out of the bushes, hissing and spraying an Acid Spray at the fairy type. And the plant, frightened by the fire, belches up an Acid of it’s own. That shot is clumsy, going wide thanks to the steam…and landing splat against Kuina’s scaly hide.
This, as much as the aggressive appearance of the Skuntank, gets the generally affable Salamence moving. Even Yuuna gulps as the dragon surges into action, feet churning up the ground in a Dragon Rush and sending the skunk flying. What did it think was going to happen? That the dragons were just going to stand clear?
Which just leaves the Victreebel, though that’s pretty plainly retreating. If Feliks was going to pursue, he could…but Kuina seems to want to get clear.]