The rain of hell stopped. And right on time too-- Umbreon's Light Screen had just shattered into pieces like glass, the Moonlight Pokemon panting from the effort of keeping it up.
Zephyr turned to check on Houndoom, who seemed fine under the cover, and then, on the guy.
He was alive? Well all right, that was convenient. It wouldn't do to be the only human and go mad from not being able to understand a bloody thing.
Well, if she wasn't already mad enough.
The ringing in her ears subsided just in time for her to hear his request for a gun. She looked down. Oh yeah. She had two.
On the other hand, Maleficent was starting to look like it was almost about to give. Almost. It had enough juice to fire-- literally-- at a Froslass, and at a Bidoof(not just fire in this case, though, apparently) which stood not too far away. "Houndoom, get going!" she shouted, the hellhound already sprinting to intercept and absorb the absurdly large amount of flames.
That done, she turned to the guy, chucking him both pistols. "Don't waste any bullets." With those gone, she pulled up the chainsaw that dangled from her side.
"Cover me from here. Umbreon, you too. Fire a Signal Beam at the Hydreigon to scramble his brains."
The perhaps insane, impulsive girl leapt from behind the boulder and dashed behind the trees, trying to approach the downed dragon swiftly and discreetly-- discreetly, until she deemed it the right time to gun the motor to life, just to end the dragon's life.
Normally she hated even hurting Pokemon, but, the damn thing had hurt her Pokemon.
She couldn't forgive that.