With blue Will-O-Wisp and pitch-black Shadow Balls, Gengar looked as though a god of war had possessed him.
After knocking out Drake's Venusaur, Ditto, and Gengar in one go, Gary's Gengar had secured a triple kill.
"Now we'll change battlefields and take a halftime break!" the referee announced woodenly.
Drake shakily stepped down from the battlefield. Damn it... one careless mistake, and he'd handed over a triple kill...
Young Master Mao tossed a Pokéblock into the air, and Gengar opened his huge mouth to catch it precisely.
"Well? Had your fill this time?" Gary asked with a smile.
"Gengar~!" After never getting a chance to show off, Gengar had really given it his all this time.
"Good, as long as you're satisfied. You can rest for the second half," Young Master Mao said casually.
"Gah... ∑(❍ฺд❍ฺlll)" Gengar immediately lost all his color and froze on the spot.
"We have to give your other teammates a chance to show off too." Gary spread his hands. "You've already done wonderfully."
"Gengar~" Gengar nodded and took out a baby bottle. I'll go feed the baby, then~
Togepi settled into the purple fatty's arms with practiced ease, picked up the bottle, and began gulping away.
The spectators in the stadium fell silent.
Had someone handed them the wrong script? It felt like their head trainer was about to get beaten to death...
"Wait... Mr. Drake's already down three to zero?"
"He's getting absolutely thrashed..."
"I remember now! This guy is the Indigo League Champion!"
"Seriously? He sneaked into a cup tournament to stomp on weaker opponents?!"
The second half's battlefield combined grass and rocks. After a five-minute break, the two returned to the battlefield.
"Come on, Drake. Let's continue," Gary said with a smile.
Drake frowned. Only now was he getting the picture. Gary's