As the wave was closing on Excadrill, Riley was at a loss. "Ugh, what can I do?" She thought frustrated. "The ground is too moldy now, Dig won't work! And... And..." She almost gave up, until an idea popped into her head. "This will block the Surf, but not the Hydro Pump! Ugh, I need to try!" She called out to Excadrill "Quickly, use Protect!" Excadrill nodded and blocked the wave, but it got the copies. As the Hydro Pump came, Riley realized that Excadrill was too tired to counter. He didn't have enough time to dodge and got hit. He got sent back a couple of feet and put his claws into the ground to steady himself. Riley's mind was racing, she didn't know what move to suggest that Excadrill will handle. She was about to say something, when Excadrill fell to the ground unconscious.
"And the winner is Michael Port!!!' The referee announced. The crowd roared and applauded. Riley sighed disappointed but put a small smile on her face. She walked over to Excadrill, quietly saying "This ground is so moldy, I'm gonna vomit..." She kneeled beside him, where it was only dirt and began patting his head.
"Good job, Excadrill. You deserve this rest." She called him back to his PokeBall and got up, getting the dust off her clothes and out of her hair. She walked tip toe over to Michael, avoiding getting more dirt on her shoes. She stretched her arm to him with a smile and said "Good fight!"