Skye had certainly been caught off guard when Ragnarok used his ember attack, hitting him square on his backside. "PICHU PI!!!" He ran around and away from the Charmander, slightly thinning the smoke. The fire becoming less painful as he ran.

"Keep your cool Skye!" Cal gritted her teeth when she had seen that direct hit. The smoke screen seemed to be clearing since she could make out Skye's figure close to her. The smoke would still hider his accuracy, but it was better than it was before. She removed her sleeve from in front of her face so that she could be heard clearly. "Skye, hit him with a Thunder Wave!"

Skye sent weak jolts of electricity to where he had ran from; hoping that the Charmander wouldn't be able to see what was coming for him.