Porygon2 knew its basic strength could not keep up with the top tier.
So until it grew stronger, it was determined to serve as the perfect support Pokémon, making full use of its many Status Moves.
But could a support Pokémon that could barely look after itself really be called a good one?
Its trainer's order not to dodge had led to the tentacles ensnaring it, but Porygon2 still blamed itself for failing to break free sooner.
Especially when it saw how quickly Corsola had been pushed to the brink.
"Porygon2!!"
Get back!
Get back!
Shaped like a club, Porygon2 raced toward Corsola.
Baimu clenched his fists and shouted just as anxiously, "Corsola, hurry and use—"
But then—
"Tentacruel, pull Ludicolo back!"
Faced with a Corsola in terrible shape, one that could very well be Unable to Battle after another hit despite Light Screen, Wallace chose to retreat.
At the edge of the field, Tentacruel abruptly pulled Ludicolo off its floating platform and over to its side.
"Huh? Why?" Lisia asked, puzzled.
Juan explained, "He's not giving Corsola a chance to make contact. If Wallace attacks, Ludicolo will be met with Destiny Bond. Even if the attack isn't aimed at Corsola, Corsola will come forward to meet it."
As soon as he finished speaking—
Baimu spotted Wallace smiling in the distance and frowned. He changed his order. "Rest! Porygon2, change shape and carry Corsola!"
If they dragged this out any longer, Leech Seed and Poison would finish Corsola off.
"Cor..."
Corsola shot Wallace a resentful look. It could have clocked out with the glorious achievement of taking down one and a half of his Pokémon. Why did he have to be so clever?
It was enough to make a Corsola furious!
Its candle-flame eyes vanished as it fell asleep, while