The Team Plasma members' faces turned red as they sputtered with anger. "You'll pay for your stubbornness! Resistance to Team Plasma is futile." They sent out a Liepard, Bisharp, Absol, and a Conkeldurr, who all roared with power. Odilon remained stone-faced, however, as he motioned for JC to back away. "These scum are mine," He hissed as he sent forward the rest of his team, as Argo, Krain, and Gyro were brought into the battle field.
"Elevar, use Air Cutter on the Liepard, Argo, use Focus Blast on the Bisharp, Krain, use Dragon Claw on Absol, and Gyro, Zap Cannon on the Conkeldurr!" Odilon commanded his team with a strong and clear voice as the Team Plasma grunts' eyes widened. The attacks were unleashed on the foes' Pokemon, who fainted from the rush of strength. With sour looks on their faces, the grunts recalled their Pokemon and swore. "You may have avoided us this time, JC, but mark our words: someday, this veteran trainer who's been foiling us for months won't be around to save you this time! Plasmaaa! Retreat!" One of the grunts threw a small sphere at the ground as cloudy smoke erupted from the pavement, concealing the grunts in dense fog. When the smoke cleared, The Plasma grunts had vanished.
"Elevar, use Air Cutter on the Liepard, Argo, use Focus Blast on the Bisharp, Krain, use Dragon Claw on Absol, and Gyro, Zap Cannon on the Conkeldurr!" Odilon commanded his team with a strong and clear voice as the Team Plasma grunts' eyes widened. The attacks were unleashed on the foes' Pokemon, who fainted from the rush of strength. With sour looks on their faces, the grunts recalled their Pokemon and swore. "You may have avoided us this time, JC, but mark our words: someday, this veteran trainer who's been foiling us for months won't be around to save you this time! Plasmaaa! Retreat!" One of the grunts threw a small sphere at the ground as cloudy smoke erupted from the pavement, concealing the grunts in dense fog. When the smoke cleared, The Plasma grunts had vanished.