Chapter 18

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《Dire situations make you grow》

- "Psybeam ! On your left" (Frost)

A psybeam was shot, Ralts dodged thanks to Frost's instructions.

The enemy Sigilyph is too fast for Ralts, but enough for Frost to react. Plus it has to stay a distance away, giving Ralts a chance to dodge.

- "Think.. think.." (Frost)

Throughout the battle he was thinking of a plan.. there was a chance to employ confusion into the enemy.. but it would be a low probability... the fact that the pokemon was enraged is a big bonus as well.

- "Ah ! Behind you Ralts, go to the left ! And use confusion on it !" (Frost)

And as ordered Ralts dodged, barely, but succesfully landed confusion.. it wasn't that effective.. and it didn't confuse the target.

- "Tch.. tough one eh.. Ralts come back here in front of me. And prepare yourself." (Frost)

The Ralts teleported in front of Frost and made a cry of assurance, the word 'ready' even echoed through Frost's mind. Both are currently on sync.

- "Alright, you see on your left that wall ? It has a crack.. which means it can be potentionally collapse.. the only thing I can come up with is collateral damage.. so, lead him there and on my signal use Psyshock. You got tha– Dodge !" (Frost)

Both Pokemon and Trainer dodged to the left, barely scraping by an assault of a Psybeam.

Ralts just gave a simple cry and teleported away to where Frost pinpointed. The crack on the wall-

To get the Sigilyphs attention Ralts used Disarming voice, hitting the enemy Sigilyph, but not causing much damage. In fact, it would be considered an annoyance to it.

And the Sigilyph, being annoyed to a point it can't take, decided to bash itself towards the little creature, Ralts, but ultimately fails.. due to forgetting his teleportation move.

And the effect was just as Frost wanted, the weight of the pokemon and at that speed no less, made it so the wall was destroyed, the debry fell over the Sigilyph.

- "Now there's some damage ! And an apology I own to archeologists– " (Frost)

Sneaking in a little remark, Frost proclaimed. Ralts came up in front of it's Trainer, happy with the results, wanting to be praised–

But the look on Frost's face was a weird one, his face lost a bit of color .. .?

Next thing Ralts knew... she was being hugged tightly, a bit 'too' tight, but the sound that happened right afterwards startled her.. a giant debry rock had crashed to where both the Trainer and Ralts were.. but Frost had tackled Ralts into safety, unfortunately, the only safe one was Ralts, Frost however, was bruised up.. a few scratches here and there, but Ralts, a pokemon that can basically tell what anyone is feeling can read Panic, Pain and Confusion on his Trainers.. there's others more. But the most noticeable ones are those. .

She neess to do something.. she has to do something. .

- "It's alright bud.. Let's just hit em again.. this time.. we'll avoid the psychic move. Ah, my back aches. Ow." (Frost)

And of course.. you can't be 'that' faster than a pokemon.. thankfully, it's not a major wound, just a scratch that hurts really bad.

- "Well this time we ha–" (Frost)

He stopped. . . Wide eyes and mouth open, thankfully no flies are around.. but as for why he's like that. . Well, Ralts is glowing.

A glowing pokemon, usually means two things. Either they know the move Flash or they're evolving.

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