A grenade flew through the air. At Yellow's command, Ivysaur extended its Vine Whip and lashed out with tremendous force, while Yellow, terrified of being blown to pieces, grabbed Baiyin and scrambled back a short distance.
With a deafening roar, one of Ivysaur's vine whips snapped right down the middle.
"Bulba! Bulba!" Ivysaur shrieked in agony. Its ears seemed to be bleeding, and brownish body fluid welled continuously from the torn end of the vine.
Chapter 88