The bird landed like a load of bricks, and Anna's head made an audible "clack" as a bony spot hit the cracked concrete. She didn't get back up. "Anna, return!" Shina called, as the red light lanced out and caught the limp Furret. "Good battle!" she called, then coughed as she got a wiff of the street around the perfumed handkerchief. "Excuse me, but I've got to get her to the Pokemon center. See you later!" Shina gratefully left the reeking stadium.
[HP: 0/1000]
