The opponent’s Onix surely was hard to beat. With its body made of solid rock, it can withstand almost any attack, but with my Cacturne, I know I can win. “Cacturne, use a Needle Arm!” I cried. I watched as Cacturne prepared for the attack, and rushed against Onix. “Onix, use a Bind!” the other trainer cried. The other trainer was a young boy that had clothes like any younger boys, but his personality was kinda special. The boy’s Onix was roaring, as it crawled against Cacturne.
What will happen next?
What will happen next?