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» Yang felt pretty safe behind her two Pokemon for the most part, anyway. It wasn't until the traveling companions had traveled further down the long cavern that seemed to go on forever that lavender hues noticed the bodies of unconscious Pokemon lining the ground getting more and more apparent as more showed up, one couldn't help but wonder what had done this and what happened to them.

The blonde gulped slightly, a pang of unease settling into the pit of her stomach but she did her best to ignore such a feeling and continued to press on regardless of what feeling she was experiencing. Her eyes wandered back towards Ragna's healthily crackling flames which seemed to bring her comfort more than anything else, she was safe, she wasn't afraid of what they would find, she was fine as long as her Pokemon were fine.

It wasn't long before the three began to notice something, a rather revolting stench that seemed to become stronger as they progressed, how she hadn't noticed it before was beyond her comprehension. Yang couldn't help but raise a gloved hand to her mouth and nose in the attempt to block out the putrid smell ❝Ugh what is that? it's horrible.❞ Yang sputtered questioningly and was soon met with the answer to that question as a purple glob-like pokemon turned towards them and cried out 'Grimer!'.

Ragna and Hibari paused their advance as the Pokemon came into view, they had to wonder if the poison-type was territorial or not ❝Be Careful you guys.❞ Yang warned her two pokemon. Ragna scooted closer to Yang, his stubby paws clinging to the brown leather material of her boots ❝<Mumma that smell is bad.>❞ the newborn fire mouse made sure his flames wouldn't burn his trainer so he made them die down so they weren't projecting as much illumination due to not being as strong as before, however he would ignite them back up again if she Grimer tried anything funny.

» Yang watched as a dark shadow rushed into view, it seemed to be canine in appearance and was as a grey-ish black tone in color. The dog type seemed to be scaring the Grimer and attempting to attack it in a relentless fashion and growling. The brawler turned her head towards the way the three had came, she had noticed the bodies of Pokemon scattered about along the path wearing disgusted looks on their unconscious features, perhaps this poison blob had caused it? ❝Hey Ragna, could you ask what is going on and if the Grimer had attacked those Pokemon we saw earlier?❞ She asked the small fire mouse as she turned her attention back to the situation in front of them.

Ragna tilted his head upright and nodded softly, letting go of the fabric of his trainers boot and taking a few steps back to a safe distance before turning around so he wouldn't end up burning Yang, he moved towards the Dark type dog in a weary manner before speaking up ❝<May I ask what is going on here, why are you attacking that Pokemon?>❞ He inquired with a small tilt of his head, he hoped that the canine would not turn on him and try to attack him. He just wanted to see what had gone on and if there could possibly be a solution to the ordeal.

» Ragna blinked as the dark type canine turned towards him bellowing ❝<Intruder!>❞ The fire mouse could only wonder what the dog meant by it, perhaps they had stumbled upon the Poochyena's territory in the cave, he tilted his head to the side slightly to look back at his trainer in a concerned manner, eyes arching as if he had furrowing eyebrows.

Suddenly the Cyndaquil was sent flying backwards by the force of a sudden tackle and crashed right into his trainers form causing the flaxen haired trainer to fall flat on her behind as she caught the force of the impact ❝Oof! oww... that hurt, what's the big idea!?❞ Yang growled as she reached behind and began rubbing her back, wincing at the stinging pain from her backside colliding with the blackened ground.

Ragna whimpered and shook himself out of a daze realizing who he had landed on, he immediately hopped off of the tall girl and waved his arms in an apologetic manner ❝<Mumma! Are you okay? are you hurt? I'm sorry!>❞ He cried as he tried to pull his trainer up from the ground, tugging on her hand with his stubby paws.

Yang soon calmed down as the pain slowly subsided and she began to rise to her feet one more, a smirk settling across her lips as her eyes narrowed dangerously at the growling canine, the trainer was going to have to teach this pup a lesson for sure ❝Oh, so you want to play the rough game, eh? Well two can play this game! Ragna let's go with a Leer and a Tackle Attack!❞ The golden haired trainer commanded, earning a nod from the tiny newborn fire mouse before he began to stare at the Poochyena in a sly manner, hoping to lower it's moral to fight a bit as the Cyndaquil began to charge in and launch himself towards the dog-like Pokemon in an attempt to tackle it.

» Yang stood rather surprised by how powerful the blow the Cyndaquil landed on the Poochyena was but what surprised her further was that the Grimer seemed to be helping after the dark type canine had began to counter attack, the poisonous blob letting a poison gas loose on the growling menace.

The tiny fire mouse letting out a pained cry as he slid back against the ground from the impact of the tackle however he wasn't going to give up so easily and made quick work to try and regain his footing before waiting on his trainers commands once again, his instincts where burning as he let out a cry, igniting the fire lining his back into life once more, the flames crackling and illuminating the darkness of the cave ❝Okay let's go for the same tactic! You know what to do, Rags!❞ Yang called earning a determined nod from the Cyndaquil once more as he stared down the Poochyena with another leer before closing in for yet another tackle attack, attempting to slam against the dog's form with his body once again.

» Yang smiled at how well her newborn Cyndaquil was doing, though it wasn't exactly a fair fight with the Grimer helping but there weren't any complaints aside from the growling from the Poochyena who looked covered in scrapes from the amount of damage taken so far. Ragna had taken a fair share of licks from the annoyed canine and was looking rather disheveled.

Yet again the Cyndaquil was send skidding back as the dark type dog slammed into him, the fire mouse letting out a pained cry as he crashed into the cave wall.

The fire mouse landing on his stomach, the surge of pain rushing through his body causing him to stagger as he push himself to his feet with a bit of a struggle, the fire on his back dying for a moment before bursting back to life signalling he was alright to continue ❝Good job so far Rags, let's try and finish this with a Tackle!❞ The tall blonde trainer called out earning a battle cry from the tiny mouse as he charged towards the dark canine and attempted to slam his body into the opposing Pokemon once more.

» Ragna watched the once growling dog go down after another assault of attacks from himself and the Grimer, breathing out a sigh of relief at being victorious, however the battle hadn't left him without his share of cuts and scrapes. He turned towards his trainer and gave a smile, content with his work at that moment ❝Well done, Rags. I'm proud of you.❞ The tall flaxen haired trainer cooed gently, having calmed down the fighting spirit once the battle had ended, she knew Ragna could do it, it didn't matter that he had some assistance for such a thing, she felt a warm smile tug the corners of her lips.

It was then that the two heard the poisonous blob call out and clap his hands before opening his arms wide in order to give the fire mouse a hug ❝<You're welcome.>❞ Ragna replied, the Grimer seemed to like hugging quite a bit, not that the Cyndaquil minded but it probably was best to keep a guard up around Pokemon that you were just meeting and it didn't help that the tiny fire type was feeling a bit sore after all of that. Ragna soon scurried towards his trainer and hopped into welcoming arms and buried himself against Yang's warm frame.

Hibari tilted his head slightly before waddling towards the Grimer ❝<You said you need help? What would you need help with?>❞ He asked with a quizzical look on his features, the normal type monkey was curious to know and see if they could do anything to assist the poison type.