Oh, that was it! He was gonna chew a hole right through the cocksucker!
A calmer, more civilized individual might have stopped to think this over. Vinnie was the kind of guy who could stand a lot of punishment. Char... not so much. Vinnie had given back at least as much as Char had dished out -- more, if you counted the arm hanging at Char's side, hand growing increasingly marred by the red still trickling down from that bite. Letting his temper outrun his brain had gotten Char into trouble before; this may not have been the best time to throw common sense to the wind.
But on the other hand, his horn had been grabbed. This was just Vinnie, anyway -- and watered-down version to boot! No Frenzy Plants or Sleep Powders to worry about. Char knew that even at his best, Vinnie would have lost to him out in front of the gates all those months ago. Even with six other Pokemon ganging up on him with attacks, even with the handicap of a torn wing, even with Vinnie busting out the best he had... Char was positive that if the team hadn't run away, he would have taken Vinnie out. Why should this be any different? The odds were stacked in his favor now!
It was reckless of him. It was way too cocky of him. But he was so goddamn done with this uppity Red-team bullshit. Vinnie wanted to bite? Fine. Absolutely fine. They'd see how a real predator's teeth compared to some wilted-ass grass-type's. Char shot forward with another raw animal cry, ready to meet Vinnie head-on.
FUC i can't counter a poop pun
A calmer, more civilized individual might have stopped to think this over. Vinnie was the kind of guy who could stand a lot of punishment. Char... not so much. Vinnie had given back at least as much as Char had dished out -- more, if you counted the arm hanging at Char's side, hand growing increasingly marred by the red still trickling down from that bite. Letting his temper outrun his brain had gotten Char into trouble before; this may not have been the best time to throw common sense to the wind.
But on the other hand, his horn had been grabbed. This was just Vinnie, anyway -- and watered-down version to boot! No Frenzy Plants or Sleep Powders to worry about. Char knew that even at his best, Vinnie would have lost to him out in front of the gates all those months ago. Even with six other Pokemon ganging up on him with attacks, even with the handicap of a torn wing, even with Vinnie busting out the best he had... Char was positive that if the team hadn't run away, he would have taken Vinnie out. Why should this be any different? The odds were stacked in his favor now!
It was reckless of him. It was way too cocky of him. But he was so goddamn done with this uppity Red-team bullshit. Vinnie wanted to bite? Fine. Absolutely fine. They'd see how a real predator's teeth compared to some wilted-ass grass-type's. Char shot forward with another raw animal cry, ready to meet Vinnie head-on.