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{Nyx & Mau}

The woman, too distracted by her dramatic screaming, took the electric punch right in the jaw. Her scream tumbled into a "duhr.." and she fell limp against Mau, drooling on his shirt.

The dragonair recoiled in shock and...... did nothing. For all its elegance and fine breeding, the creature was completely useless. It had no idea how to battle. It took the wing attack in the face, shrieked in horror and turned to flee.

{Cal}

"What, I don't-" Carl stammered, stumbling to his feet as the sparkling powder rained down on him. He toppled over a moment later.

Bruce yowled and shook his head groggily, aiming a wobbly fury strike at the ivysaur.

"Whins, D-Slap!" cried Sorano and the Wigglytuff obeyed, folding her tiny ringed paws together to give the portly woman two good hits to the face.

(Dante and Sao)

"Ran!" Mau called to the bird. "Stop that dragonair!" The bird took off to grab the fleeing pokemon's tail, trying to use fly to drag it back. While she did that, Mau began to frisk the unconscious woman, searching for her balls. Her Pokeballs that is. She had to have them some where. And He wouldn't stop till they were in hand.

(Liam)

"OH!" cried Isadora, toppling forward. It wasn't a difficult thing to do, but the real challenge lay in catching her.. and keeping her caught, given the size comparison of her and Liam.

(Aila)

The five year old had no idea how to reply to these accusations, or even what they meant. All she could understand - and only barely - was that there was a girl with dark hair and pink eyes like her father, and she hated her. Her little face grew vulnerable, puzzled, on the verge of crying, and she gripped her father's lapels tightly.

"Aila-" Leon started, trying to detatch her as he stepped backward; he couldn't do anything like this. "Joli, take her!" he shouted, too late. All he could do was half-turn and protect the girl with his own body, the glass opening up a gash across his sleeve as her mother rushed forward.

Aila watched her father's blood well up with wide eyes.

(Leonard and Claire)

"Huh-hey!" Ethan turned angrily as Spike began to wobble. It was taking him and his Pokemon a moment to change gears from 'witnessing an assassination attempt' to 'witnessing a robbery.' The little Oshawott tottered and fell over with a snore; his Pokeball was still in his trainer's hand. "What the hell are you guys doing?!"

At that point he and his Pokemon were hit by a thunderbolt, which pretty much sealed the deal.

(Panther)

There, in a fold of her skirt. "Vulpes-!" Serena cried. She turned a frightened face up at Panther. "We should leave."

(Sorano)

"Not at all," Tethys murmured, watching him go.

(Woman and Chansey)

The stumble and fall of the woman was completely comical, but Sorano had no time to snicker. He had to locate the damn Chansey's Pokeball before he could bring in back to the base.

"Whins, hold em' off!" he shouted and literally pounced on the portly woman. Now, this was the first and will possibly be the last time he ever mounts a woman like this. There is a first time for everything . . . but . . . he was certainly hoping for someone prettier. Anyway, Sorano smothered his hands over her to locate the damned Pokeball. He shivered at the thought of it being in areas unwanted. Arceus, please don't let it be in areas unwanted.

Whinny felt her face explode as the Egg Bomb made contact. She retaliated with an Ice Beam though it was minor; not surprising as the attack before took a good amount of stamina out of her.

(James)

In his inside Pocket, hum, to be expected, but that made things quite tricky,
The mention of authorities from him didn't sound at all like a good thing, not with the room full of Rockets, but by now she's sure a call has been made,
now was the time to grab some pokeballs.

she moved herself just slightly, getting herself directly in the way of someone backing up or passing by to that when they bumped into her, she reacted as if it was someone showing her, even if it didn't hurt, pretending her heel had twisted her ankle as she fell, though her hand was still clutched onto his Jacket, intending to rip it open a she fell onto her knees with a cry of pain.