“Hmph, come forward Marowak! Avenge your fallen comrade and still that Weavile’s soles!”
The Kantonian Marowak nodded as it slowly stepped up towards the Weavile a fierce yet calm look of anger etched onto it’s skull covered face, it’s footsteps surprisingly silent as it walked across the wet stone. The Weavile let out a haughty chuckle as it planted its foot on the dead Marowak’s belly, its sole pressing down deep into the Bone Keeper’s stomach as it slightly spasmed underneath the foot. The Weavile’s Trainer could only let out her own laugh in response to the new challenger.
“Hohoho! You must either be purposefully sending out your Pokémon to die or you’re even more foolish than I could have even imagined. Are you truly going to try and fight an Ice Type with a Ground Type? Well if that’s your choice then I’ll have Weavile kill them quickly.“
“You underestimate them at your own peril. The only one that will be dying here is you and your Weavile!”
Weavile chuckled to itself as it continued rubbing its foot against the dead Marowak, its mouth curling into a devious smirk as it looked down at the living Marowak’s feet already fantasizing about worshiping them. The Marowak meanwhile prepared for battle, parting its feet as it awaited the moment to strike.
