Marowak’s body fell to the ground with a wet thud in front of its Trainer and teammates, the Bone Keeper Pokémon grunting in pain as its toes curled it in pain. Marowak weakly tried to reach for its Bone Club, seeming unaware of it being broken in twain. Marowak’s Trainer cringed at seeing her Pokémon in such agony, one of her feet rubbing on top of the other as she silently prayed that her comrade and friend would be able to get back up and power through the mortal blow to survive.
“Marowak…”
Meanwhile, the Weavile started to snicker as it watched the Marowak’s huge feet rub against each and squirm on the ground as it weakly fought for its life despite the vicious and deep claw slashes upon its back. The Sharp Claw Pokémon just couldn’t help but be aroused by watching the Marowak’s wet soles wrinkle in pain as its toes splayed and curled. The Weavile’s Trainer gave a haughty and confident laugh, clearly enjoying watching the Marowak suffer.
“Hehehe. Good work, Weavile. I knew you would actually be able to easily defeat your foes unlike that useless Raichu. I’m quite sure you’ll be enjoying that Marowak’s feet once we bring it and their dead friends back home with us.”
Marowak’s Trainer let out a whimper as she continued to nervously rub her feet, the woman just hoping that somehow Marowak would be able to power through the mortal wound as the Bone Keeper Pokémon let out haggard groans and futilely tried to get back onto its feet.
“Marowak…please get up…”
Spurred on by the barely audible voice of their Trainer, Marowak gritted her teeth and tried to put all of her power into trying to lift her body off the wet stony floor despite the gaping wound on her back. Weavile just continued to childishly giggle as it watched Marowak struggle. The Sharp Claw Pokémon slowly and sultry walked towards the Marowak, its feet slapping against the stone as it caressed its chin with one its claws. Its Trainer also giggled as she watched the Marowak’s feet squirm against the ground.
“Heh, look at that pathetic and weak Pokémon cling to life so incessantly. As if it has any fate waiting for it to other than to become our trophy and foot-toy to be enjoyed by us. Just stop fighting you foolish creature, just let go of life and still your soles and become nothing more than a lump of meat you were always meant to be…”
Weavile nodded in agreement as it continued to chuckle, dominantly planting one of its feet on Marowak’s rump and forcing it to the ground. Marowak coughed up blood and saliva as Weavile rubbed its sole on Marowak’s body, clearly enjoying the feeling of its foot digging deeper against Marowak’s skin. The burst of strength it had gotten from its Trainer started to fade as the Marowak’s consciousness began to fade, the Bone Keeper Pokémon feeling itself start to lose control of its own body. As the light in its eyes started to fade and its Trainer and teammates started to blur in that fading gaze, its last thoughts went to its Trainer and fellow Pokémon as it could only hope that they’d be able to win this battle. With one final gurgly groan, the Marowak’s eyes went glossy and its body slumped to the ground underneath Weavile’s foot its struggles seemingly stopping in an instant as its toes splayed one last time before slightly curling in a deathlock and its feet parted as they slid across the wet stone.
With a final sigh, the Marowak pitifully passed on underneath its killer’s sole its body going still before going into its death throes, letting out guttural death rattles as its body spasmed underneath Weavile’s foot and just arousing the Sharp Claw Pokémon even more as it felt Marowak’s corpse spasm and twitch underneath her own wet sole as Marowak’s Trainer and Teammates could only watch on in a mix of emotions.
