Sissy was sitting, not close at the battlefields, when she heard her name. I guess, I can't avoid it. I hope Sherlock can handle another battle in such a sort time period. She stood up and start walking with her thoughts going back and forth, until she reached the new battlefield.
"I'm here too." She said looking at Tyron. She then turned at Shiro. "Let's have a nice battle. Although I'm not really that good at battles as I am at performances."
Miss, came out, only to see her trainer in the battlefield. She looked at her trainer, waiting to see what she will do.
"Miss, you will not participate in this one." She said, petting the ghost pokemon. The Misdreavus letted out a dissapointed cry and sat on top of Sissy's head.
"Ladies go first, right?" She said at Shiro without waiting a reply in return. "Sherlock, I hope you don't hate me after this." She said throwing Sherlock's pokeball in the air. The Slowpoke appeared in front of his trainer, ready for the battle.