"Wyvern, use hurricane," Darla commanded simply. The dragon roared in rage from both the shock for Pichu and the bits of ice clinging to her from Tailgate's attack. Hearing the new arrival's declaration about the baby mouse could defeat her Ninetails. "End the mouse," was all she said to her fox like pokemon.
"Nine!" the fire type replied as she dashed forward, Wyvern's attack shaking the whole cavern in the process. She crunched her teeth around the baby pokemon's torso, not truly using an attack but then again why bother on a baby pokemon? She was built for hunting, after all. Giving the pathetically small meal, a hard shake, she tossed the tiny electric pokemon into the rocky wall of the mountain.
"Good girl, now get rid of the Sneasel. Charlotte, take care of the fliers! Sapphire, kill the Mudbray!" Darla commanded swiftly. Ninetails, who had been advancing on Kaleb, turned around the instant she heard her trainer's words. She charged for the ice type, a flamethrower already being readied in her jaws. Charlotte began firing off electro webs from her place on the ceiling, where she had hid once the chaos ensued. Completely trapping the Starly in the webbing, and capturing Pidgeotto from the neck down, Charlotte secured their webbing and let them fall to the floor so they could be trampled by Sapphire the Nidoqueen. The ground type in question was charging at Sleipnir, her scissor like jaws hoping to make work of the smaller pokemon.
The hurricane attack was making any direct contact but the Noivern continued with the attack, sending dirt and debris in the cave flying. Asriel could barely see from the amount of watering his eyes were doing thanks to the wind. He could still hear Darla, though, and knew what she was up to. "Sleipnir," he shouted above the wind, "help Tailgate! Hold off the Ninetails!" he instructed. Sleipnir brayed in response and leaped in front of Tailgate. Ninetails' flamethrower hit him square in the side. Sleipnir cried out in pain but endured the hit; however, he did receive a very painful burn on his side from the blast.
Jitter, seeing the captured flying types, leaped into the fray. He was aiming to bite through the electric webs holding them down. Halfway to Quill, he was cut off by the Emolga. Preparing his poisonous spines, he ran, his rescue attempt turning into a run for his life.
Asriel tried to keep his eyes on Darla but the lady had vanished; so had her Gardevoir. He looked around and saw something glinting in the sunlight behind Spade. As well as the shadow of a Gardevoir... "Spade, behind you!" he shouted, realizing Darla must have been hiding a knife.
