((OOC: Woah, attitude, guys
True, Tepig, but fighting moves are also super effective against dark types, in which Bannette is as well. Also, I didn't knock Bannette out of the way of any attacks. In my post it says
after the chops/combos hit...Lol and no not really ganging up, just doing the convenient - all roleplay wise, nothing personal ))
Mira had no time to explain, but cursed to herself as she forgot about the other type the Bannette acquired, leaving the fighting move to not cause as much damage as she hoped. However she was one to think quick on her feet, something she synchronized quite well with her Gallade. The psychic fighting Pokemon could sense the opponents intentions, calling out to Mira as a warning that their targets were escaping. Relying on Gallade's eyes and the next moves
almost impossible-inaccuracy to hit, she called out a command.
"Shock Wave!" Was all she had to shout, before the Gallade's chest began to build up with fierce power, before shooting out a jolt towards their running opponents at electrifying speed.
The attack wouldn't do too much physical wise, but it would impair the ghost type by a decent amount until she could re-locate the two. Sighing, Mira, now dressed in an all black skin tight hoodie, turned to face Isiah. As she took off the large shades that covered her face, a comical sweat was visible sidling down her forehead. Her entire appearance seemed to change - all black, and dark bottoms replacing the skirt she previously wore, as well as boots in the place of her former sandals. It was like she had decided to mask her identity, which is actually exactly what she was doing.
"Well, you should be thanking me, shouldn't you?" She spoke. "I don't think you necessarily saw how well planned out this battle was to that guy. I don't really want to see Machamp fall, not yet anyways."
Sure that sounded a bit ominous, and maybe it wasn't even her place to jump into the battle, but everyone had to face the inevitable eventually.
"Listen," Mira sighed, lowering her tone, and sliding off the gym sack rested upon her back, reaching in. "I don't necessarily trust that guy - he's smart, and I need an ally - temporarily, at least."
Pulling her hand out of her bag, she held a Rawst berry - tossing it to the Machamp.
"And big guy over here was in bad condition. He's a fighting type too, I'm sure you knew the ace of your moves was restricted as well as I do, Gallade has the same disadvantage. I admit I messed up, I miscalculated the type of Bannette, but given a few more minutes and I think you guys would've been headed to the Battle Back....so, what do you say?"