Chapter 75

"Roost!" Jord countered almost immediately.

As soon as he called out his order though and Pidgeot struggled to raise his massively damaged wings, white light exploded out of Electivire's back, without a single order from Surge and its speed heightened massively.

"None of that now!" Surge laughed as Electivire reached Pidgeot before the newly evolved flying type could manage and landed a massively powerful looking haymaker covered in sparking lightning right into Pidgeot's face.

Hilda winced, that looked painful. And if Pidgeot had managed, he could have maybe healed his wings and temporarily lost his weakness to the electric type in the process.

Pidgeot cried out in pain as the blow staggered the big bird back, and sent him reeling. But, Electivire wasn't content to let things end there, a second huge fist slammed into Pidgeot's stomach, doubling the bird over, and then when he was stunned, Electivire began to unleash a heavy barrage of lightning enhanced fights over and over into the upper area of Pidgeot's body.

Yet, even then, Pidgeot refused to go down, powerful talon'd feet gripping into the ground of the battle feet tightly and refusing to buckle. Even when taking a beating, that bird was a monster.

"See, this is why little kiddies shouldn't be talking so-" Surge began to mock Pidgeot and Jord again.

"Bite!" Jord suddenly called, or rather, snarled, eyes livid at the beating his pokemon was taking.

Just as Electivire pulled back from one punch and began to unleash another, Pidgeot snapped forward, huge beak opening wide and clamping down onto one of Electivire's arms like a vice, the huge electric type went wide eyed and yelped in pain and surprise.

'Bite!?' Hilda gaped

"Bite!?" Surge sputtered, just as confused as her.

"Headbutt!" Jord added while they were stunned, and Pidgeot tore his beak from around Electivire's arm savagely, drawing another startled pained cry from Electivire and then lunged and smashed the his head right into Electivire's face, hard.

The sheer force of the impact made Hilda wince in sympathy and the huge, muscular behemoth actually staggered back quite a few steps, clutching at its face in pain from the blow.

"Pidgeot's can't learn bite!" Surge growled accusingly.

"Anything with a mouth can bite you stupid cunt!" Jord spat back, before slapping his fist into the crook behind his elbow and raising his arm up over the other, fist clenched in a universal gesture, "Now fucking slash it!" Jord added.

Slash now!?

Pidgeot literally jumped forward while Electivire was stunned and raised one talon'd foot high up into the air, before bringing it down and slashing across the huge electric type pokemon's body with his razor sharp talons.

Electivire gave another cry of pain, but Jord wasn't done there, "Kick his fucking legs out!" the teen snarled in a rush of words.

Coming down from his 'slash', Pidgeot turned and then literally raised his foot again and kicked Electivire right in the junction between the knee, a startled yelp leaving the behemoths mouth as it tumbled backwards and landed on its back with a crash.

"…What…the!?" Surge sputtered, eyes wide open and mouth opening and closing as he bore sight to the way Jord and Pidgeot 'counter' attacked.

"Haha! that's the way!" Jord cheered, "Kick his shit in lad!" he 'ordered'.

And Hilda found herself gaping again as she bore witness to a majestic and beautiful Pidgeot, literally begin to lay into the downed Electivire and just kick it in the side of the ribs over, and over, and over again, the sheer strength behind each blow resounding with a 'meaty' thud.

Electivire tried to struggle up, and got kicked back down. It tried to roll away, but Pidgeot was having none of it and hopped over, following all the way, kicking every step of the way, focusing entirely on Electivire's ribs.

If there was any doubt that Pidgeot was the closest pokemon to Jord and his starter before. They were definitely dead now.

Pidgeot really did take to the brutal thuggish 'techniques' Jord imparted on onto his pokemon, the most.

Hilda really wasn't sure why she was surprised at all, at this point. Pidgeot lost the ability to lose his wings? Basically couldn't use any of his attacks anymore?

Oh, that was fine, who needed attacks when you could beat the shit out your opponent the good old fashion way and not give them any mercy or quarter at all?

"Electivre! Teleport away you dumb idiot!" Surge ordered, finally regaining a bit of control.

Electivire, finally getting a proper order now, or probably just remembering that it could teleport, glowed white and disappeared just as Pidgeot was about to lay another ribs into its no doubt very tender ribs.

…Honestly, Hilda didn't blame it, couldn't even. She doubted she'd even be able to remember her name under a beating onslaught like that.

"Twister!" Jord scoffed, just as Electivire appeared a few feet away from Pidgeot and staggered, clutching its side.

"Geot!" Pidgeot didn't miss a beat, even if Electivire was reeling from its injuries, unlike him. The huge flying type whirled around, huge sharp beak opening and unleashed a massive spiralling tornado of draconic energy that slammed right into Electivire and tore it off of its feet and slammed it back down into the ground once more, hard.

And then Pidgeot jumped right over and came down hard, atop Electivire, not letting up, just as Jord taught him, slamming his razor sharp talon'd feet down into Electivire's face with bone crunching force.

"That's it! Smash it, stomp its fucking face in!" Jord on the other hand, seemed to revel in Pidgeot's utter thuggish brutality.