"TAKE! IT! DOWN!" The almost pitiful RatTheS-- screw it, let's just call him old man, this is getting to be tiring-- screamed at the Herdier. Zeke rolled his eyes. "Pixel, use... You know what, never mind, I think you know what to do." As the big dog charged forward, Pixel dodged to the side and tackled the Herdier, knocking it off balance. It was a trick the Eevee learned from Zeke; a trick that contributed in his coming out of fights with bullies unscathed for almost all the time. Watching the Herdier get back on its feet and already seeing that the man was about to diss the poor Pokemon again, Zeke groaned and said, "Ref, sorry. I know I called this battle, but... Can we like, forget it? Based on what I've seen so far, this guy's just gonna keep charging and charging for his testosterone's worth. It's way too predictable and sad to watch; it's outright a boring battle."
"P-predictable?! SAD?" A huge vein started pulsing on the man's forehead. "G'DDAMNIT I'LL SHOW YOU SAD!" Like Zeke predicted, the Herdier came charging for another Take Down, for the nth time. Not towards Pixel, but towards him. Putting a palm to his face, he just murmured, "Pix." Again the Eevee tackled the Herdier, harder this time; its momentum combined with the force of Pixel made it skid a few feet away. It seemed to have a hard time getting up.
"Finish it off."
While the opposing old man yelled for the Herdier to get up, Pixel rushed in to knock it out with Tackle; it didn't get up anymore, fatigued from all its running and charging, apparently. And recoil. The Eevee trotted back to her Trainer, climbing up onto his shoulder. "All right, all right, you deserved it--" he hand-fed her with a treat-- "and, old man, if you're still up for it, I haven't really gotten a chance to test out Ignition." He didn't respond; he seemed to to breathing hard, harshly, even, staring at the fainted Herdier.