Chapter 224: Team Rocket’s Second-in-Command! [224]
Gible charged in, teeth bared, ready to strike.
Scyther, mid-swing, hadn't anticipated that Gible would lunge at it despite being under attack.
In its brief moment of hesitation, Gible closed the gap and clamped its powerful jaws onto Scyther's arm.
The sharp pain coursing through Scyther's limb was immediate. Gible's bite strength, developed as its primary attack method, was no joke.
A regular Gible could easily crush a solid wooden bat in one chomp.
For Scyther, the pain of Gible's teeth sinking into its blade-arm was excruciating.
"SCYYAH!"
Scyther thrashed, trying to shake Gible off.
But no matter how violently it swung its arm, Gible refused to budge, its jaws locked tight.
Scyther's design worked against it. With blade-like arms that couldn't bend, it struggled to use its free arm to dislodge Gible.
"Makoto's Scyther seems to be in trouble! After Gible landed a solid bite, Scyther looks completely unable to shake it off. Could this mean Makoto is about to lose the second match as well?"