He'd been ready for at least half of this assault. The skittery scratches of spider legs were a familiar sound indeed, and when the door opened he was super ready to catch the giant arachnid in a hug. THE SLURPS HOWEVER OH GOD where did those come from he was not ready for a double attack oh god oh man oh god oh man.

The onslaught was super effective. He was unable to survive its toils. The mighty Venusaur was reduced to a pile of (manly as hell) giggles as he tried to pet the spider away and shove his hand in the dragon's face.