The honchkrow was smacked to the floor with the force of the water blast, but instead of looking like it had done much lasting damage, the creature instead became enraged, hitting back with a harsh dark pulse. Euro narrowly avoided the blow, before being ordered to deck the creature with pay day. Finally, it seemed, the bird was down.
Tsubaki grabbed a pokeball from her pocket. "Nice work, Euro, now, let's go, pokeball!"
The trainer launched her ball at the prized honchkrow, only for the creature to realise instantly what was happening, and fly away, vanishing in a puff of haze. The pokeball instead hit the murkrow it had been beating up, capturing it without a struggle.
Tsubaki picked up the pokeball, huffing. "Fuck. I wanted that prize honchkrow, but now I'm stuck with the runt of the murder," she sighed, "Looks like it was hurt, though, so I can use this to take it to a pokemon centre, and then get rid of it."