...rew it at her. Gatomon opened her eyes just in time to see the pokeball collide with her forehead.
"OW!" Gatomon jumped to her feet. "Who threw that?"
"You talk too?" Meowth smiled happily. "I though I was the only cat who taught himself how to talk, the boss will be especially pleased."
"Did you teach yourself any manners?" Gatomon snarled.
"I sure did, all bad. Now surrender so I can bring you in." Meowth claws came out of his paws. "I would hate to have to hurt something so cute."
"Oh yeah?" Gatomon leapt forward in a flying kick. Meowth rolled out of the way landing on his feet.
"Frisky aren't we?" The two stood off waiting to attack. They both leapt forward at the same instant.
"Lightning claw!" Gatomon screamed.
"Fury swipes!" Meowth roared.
Their claws collided in mid air in a fury of sparks and sound. The two landed and faced each other again. Gatomon was impressed; she had never met someone who was so evenly matched. Meowth was impressed to; this was unlike any pokemon he ever fought before.
The two exchanged blow for several minutes until they finally stood off at a distance, each realizing that this fight could drag on for days. They where just to closely matched. Meowth finally spoke. "What kind of Pokemon are you? Fighting? Normal?"
Gatomon breathed deeply, sweat dripping down her forehead. ...