Short Term Victory

The Aerodactyl stumbles out from its nest, standing on its thick hindlegs as its purple eyes seem to regain focus to where they point their terrifying attention towards you. The winged arms of dragon firmly grasp the wound you made at the back of its noggin, seeing you as the mutt who caused it. Recovering from its daze and growing more furious rather than any dizzier now, the Aerodactyl loudly smacks its fat tongue at its grey lips, licking along its chops that Jackal sees to make the Typhlosion stop dead in his tracks on his way over to you.

The Aerodactyl then mightily roars with a raging **** of wind, blowing you to slide a few meters against the ground once more that sparks Jackal's attention to run over to you completely this time and help you get back upright as the dragon approaches in thick stomps that were just any ordinary footsteps for the beast. Now that the Aerodactyl was standing in broad daylight, you easily pick out its physical features to figure out that this thing is clearly...

1. Female!

2. Male!