"BWAHAHAAHAHAHAHA, FUTILE FUTILE FUTILE!!!!!!", Shooty cried as he stopped all three of the Ninetales and sent them flying back with a Psychic attack, the Fire Fangs never got a chance to land on their target's. His power's amplified incredibly through the power of the serum he had been injected with, he was now far to powerful for the Ninetales to defeat with burning fury alone. He instantly teleported the now half fur-less Eevee back to his side.
"(Oh, and little Satoshi, if you think what we've done to this Eevee so far could even be considered hurting her, THEN YOU REALLY HAVEN'T SEEN ANYTHING SO FAR! DR. AUTASMO MY FRIEND, SHOW THEM WHAT PAIN REALLY IS)", Shooty yelled as both he and Dr. Autasmo grew a very twisted grin on their faces. Eye's grew wide as Dr. Autasmo pulled out an extremely sharp looking razor from his bag, he pressed it close to the young Eevee soft skin and.....BEGAN SHAVING HER BALD!!!!!!!
"HAVE YOU NO STANDARDS!?!?!", cried the Nurse, but it was already too late. In almost no time at all, the Eevee was shaved completely fur-less, and now, without her fur, she somewhat resembled one of those tiny pink dog's instead of an actually Eevee. Eevee's looked surprisingly thin without their furry coat, indeed, one could barely recognize her now, thankfully, she still looked.....kinda cute, maybe?
"YOU ANIMALS!", Curt yelled at them, but the evil duo just laughed and laughed. Enough was enough, Embertail, Curt, and even Whips (who had still not stopped reading his comci book) now knew that they needed to be stop at any cost....well, so long as they didn't get too hurt...a sprain, that was the cost they were willing to pay to stop them.
"Guy's, you can't just blindly charge at him like that, this isn't some crazy anime were you can defeat the bad guy through sheer rage and determination", Embertail infromed them, "If anything this is like one of those animes where we defeat the ultimate evil...THROUGH THE POWER OF FRIENDSHIP!!!!!!!" Embertail finished while making a dramatic pose, pointing towards the heavens.
"So basically, we got to work together", Curt said, basically repeating what Embertail said, but with less flare," if you Ninetales focus your psychic and ranged powers to put the pressure on shooty while Embertail and Satoshi combine there speed to attack him while he's distracted, you can win, heck, I'll even call out Flare to-!"
"(NO, I AM NOT GETTING INVOLVED IN THIS TOMFOOLERY!!!!!"), the Ninetales roared from inside her Pokeball through the use of telepathy.
"Uhhhh, never mind I guess its just you three pouring on the long ranged fire power then", Curt corrected himself.
"FOOOOOOOLLLLLLLLSSS, DO YOU REALLY THING WE'RE GOING TO WAIT FOR YOU TO PLAN A COUNTERATTACK"?, Dr. Autasmo cried as Shooty readied more vaccines to go on the offensive.
"No, but that's where Whips comes in!.....Uh, Whip's could you...?", Curt said looking at his Dragonite companion. Whips merely held up a finger, finished reading the last page in his comic book, carefully put it back, then charged at Shooty with a full powered Dragon Rush attack.
"FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFOOLLL, if three Ninetales couldn't get to me, WHAT CHANCE DO YO-...Uh oh", Shooty said as he quickly found his Psychic did little to slow Whips attack and suffered a direct punch to the gut which sent him right through a wall. Of course, Recover put him back on his feet fairly quickly, but Shooty did look mildly annoyed to say the least.
"Ahhhh, how could I forget about the power of a Legendary Dragonite, very well, HAVE AT YOU!, Shooty roared as he began to do battle with Whips. The clash of psychic power and magical dragon strength shaking the very foundations of the currently unidentified city where all this was taking place.
"Hey guy's, Recover may seem like a cheap move, that's 'cause it is, but it also drains a lot of stamina, if we can get Shooty to keep using it we can wear him down, NOW WHO'S READY FOR SOME TEAMWORK", Embertail cried, an optimistic smile on his face.
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"Uh, no I'm an only child, and I'm pretty sure my dad would have told me if I was a clone, though your mother could be a cousin of mine, were you born to a clan in the cold mountains in northern Johto, Bitter, if so, then we could be related", Jasper replied to the younger Cubone. Normally, she would have found the child's barrage of questions a tad irritating, but somehow, Bitter was persistent in the way you kind of found endearing. Besides, she couldn't help but see a bit of herself in the little Cubone; fiery spirit, charging at a clearly more powerful opponent to help a friend in spite of the odds. Yes, she was brave, but a tad unskilled in battle, however, Jasper was going to fix that.
"Anyway's, so Bitter, you want to learn how to do the Bonemerange", Jasper said as she tossed her club up and down in the air a few times before reading herself for the attack, "it's all in the wrist, watch me do it!" With a quick cry, she chucked her club, not using just sheer power mind you, but with focus and control on her strength output. The bone wet whizzing around the cave before it came flying back right into Jasper's hand.
"Alright, now you try, remember, don't just throw it as hard as you can, focus, maybe pretend there's something hovering in the air you want to hit, and remember, it's all in the wrist", Jasper advised the younger Cubone, she then took a step back to watch Bitter's attempt at the attack inside the Den.