"Croooaaa... (You bet.)" Gunkly muttered before priming his toxic claws for combat.
"Gunkly, prepare for a poison jab!" Gunkly stood beside Keldeo with his two claws glowing a bright purple. He breathed heavily,
churning the poisons he would be using for his next attack.
"Alright Gunkly. Be ready to strike with Keldeo; we need to end this quickly or more grunts may come after us!" Oscar said.
There was something a little disheartening about the emotionless mask the opposing trainer wore. He didn't appear the least bit concerned about the 3 powerful pokemon preparing their attack. Was he hiding something? Oscar was not sure, but he felt uneasy going for the next attack.
But he couldn't let Gunkly be a sitting duck, either.