[Thankfully, Grovyle was far more used to this than the cordial, almost hesitant reaction he got from Ichigo the day before; living in a world where pokémon would sooner attack you than not, he'd trained himself to be ready for combat at a moment's notice. Instantly his pins once more drop into his hand, the now-familiar sensation of the Masamune pin fueling his attack.
A full combo worth of leaf-slashes isn't enough to take down one of the noise, though, and he tucks into a roll to try to avoid the twin wolves while his sole means of attack recharges. It's not entirely successful, the 'mon taking a few scratches in the interim.]
What if it was? Would you take your toys and go home if you found out I actually wanted them?
[It's a bit of a baseless taunt, but for some reason, it felt unnatural to him to allow a reaper the last laugh.]
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A full combo worth of leaf-slashes isn't enough to take down one of the noise, though, and he tucks into a roll to try to avoid the twin wolves while his sole means of attack recharges. It's not entirely successful, the 'mon taking a few scratches in the interim.]
What if it was? Would you take your toys and go home if you found out I actually wanted them?
[It's a bit of a baseless taunt, but for some reason, it felt unnatural to him to allow a reaper the last laugh.]