“That hurt!” Rather than offended, Gengar is still merry, bobbing backwards with a stubby hand over the spot that Mimikyu slashed. He doesn’t bleed, considering his form isn’t corporeal enough for that ever, but it takes energy to mend the gap. And even for Gengar, Morty’s most powerful team member, it’s a noticeable pain.
His merriness is only meant to annoy, cause opponents to lose their cool– or to simply show that Gengar is having a good time battling. One of the two. And it is shaping up to be a good fight, with thespark Mimikyu’s got. Weird little fellow, but Gengar can probably respect them, he decides.
Morty is slightly more calculating, but his face remains as impassive as ever. (In truth, he’d mostly like if Gengar would stop trying to annoy every single entity that considers joining their team. The only ones Gengar doesn’t make it a mission to piss off as some kind of hazing are the ones that try to fight Morty themselves, where Morty might actually find Gengar getting in the way useful.)
Mimikyu has a wobble to their movements, a slight imbalance to their motions that lets Morty figure that the poisoning. He could catch the pokemon– like a real Trainer out in the wilderness, but he feels that would be abandoning the deal that Mimikyu set up. The deal was a battle until someone lost, and that will be seen through.
This is no good. At this rate, Mimikyu is going to lose this battle; and they knew it. With every passing moment, they could feel their body growing weaker and weaker under the effects of poisoning. Not to mention that there were three Gengar laughing down at them rather only one.
And yet, they still refuse to give up.
They can’t let Morty see any of their weak points.
Through their dizzied gait, dodging the incoming Shadow Ball was impossible, leaving them to bear the brunt of the attack. Mimikyu falls unceremoniously and sinks into the sand, hardly able to support their own weight with those clawed limbs.
Everything was fading from view, but they weren’t going down; not just yet. It takes all of their strength just to stay conscious, but they weren’t about to leave without showing their trump card.
Muttering curses beneath their breath, Mimikyu locks eyes with gengar’s bobbing form, grinning wickedly beneath their disguise.
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