([OOC] *le finishes reading up* Hey, give me half a chance and I'll happily jump onto the RP train. I've got like, a half-dozen OC's (Including the main villain of a story, an extremely powerful mage/warlock hybrid), that I'd feel right at home. Anyway...let's see how this works...and I'm going to have to switch to a third-person perspective for a bit to keep everything in check...)
"Wah-gah, didn't expect that Grovyle to be so fast. Managed to block the blow, but he managed to block my escape...now I really am surrounded... "
The Arcanine prepares to launch another burst of flame at Glaceon, one that would most likely leave her barely standing, with no strength to resist capture. She fires and Glaceon closes her eyes, bracing for the inevitable...
..."Gaa! Wha-!" suddenly the Grovyle screams out in pain. Glaceon, in a surprise, looked around and noticed something she didn't expect: A Dewott's shell, which seems to have deflected the Arcanine's burst of flame right at Grovyle. A quick glance and she saw the Dewott in question, standing next to a nearby boulder. He grabs the shell and seems to take cover. "...that was close, but..." Glaceon didn't even have time to finish the thought before Arcanine fired another burst...
...only for another Arcanine to jump in and take the blow for her. "Wah-who are..." Glaceon started to say. "Don't worry, I'm a friend, unlike the trainer and her team." the friendly fire-type answered. "I'll hold them off for a little bit, you go on ahead!" he(?) demanded. Only problem: The Grovyle was still in the way and, despite the type-advantage, the injured ice-type wasn't sure she could get through. "Let's try and knock it out fast, alright?" Glaceon quickly said to her savior before preparing to launch a blast of frigid air at the grass-type...
...and then Dewott, seemingly encouraged by the arrival of the Arcanine, seems to decide to jump into the fray as well. "A Dewott too? Hm...I didn't expect this to turn out like this. Believe me, what I'm doing is for the best, but if you don't believe me, I'll just have to do it the old-fashioned way..." the trainer exclaimed before tossing a Pokeball, a Dive Ball specifically, at the Dewott. The water-type was faster, though and, with a hit from his shell, knocked the Pokeball right back at the trainer, with enough velocity to cause her to fall over. "Come on, there's a cave that we can use to escape the trainer and her team", Dewott said. "Alright. Just got to get past the Grovyle..." Glaceon answered. She knew about the cave, but wasn't going to argue, not right now. "Please, hold her Arcanine at bay, us two will try to get the Grovyle out of the way so we can escape".
Glaceon glanced at the wild Arcanine and nodded her head. Understanding the desire, they both prepared to strike the Grovyle, a blast of fire and ice, one that, hopefully, the grass-type wouldn't be able to endure. Being careful not to have the two attacks intersect, the two wild Pokemon attack, hitting the trainer's Grovyle with a nasty hit of conflicting, yet unified elements. It was enough, though, and the enemy faints. "Alright, let's run while we can!" the wild Arcanine shouted out, and the two of them, as well as the wild Dewott who managed to hold off the Arcanine, turned and started to run to the cave.
The three of them were halfway to the cave, yet another burst of flame flying over their heads from the trainer's Arcanine. It looks like they were about to escape to safety...
...until the trainer's third Pokemon, a Delcatty, jumped out and, in retaliation to the KO'd Grovyle, unleashed a brutal assault on the wild Arcanine, one that leaves him heavily wounded. Without missing a beat, the trainers cat-like mon proceeded to unleash an abnormally strong slap, one that could wake anyone up, hitting Glaceon straight on. "Aagh! Didn't...expect this...Delcatty to be...this strong..." The Glaceon was able to get up but, now with serious injuries and barely enough strength to keep going, as well as an injured Arcanine next to her, this looks like it will be a difficult situation to escape from, especially with the trainer and her Arcanine running up. "Good job Delcatty! This might seem rough, but you'll understand later...Delcatty, attack the Dewott. Arcanine, hold the wild one's attention" she said before taking out a Poke Ball and preparing to throw it straight at the weakened ice-type.
"This is...not good..."
JazzyFur, do you think we can still escape, or will it be all for nothing?
([OOC] And now back to going AFK for a few hours. Sorry, but it's just how it is for me today, gotta help parents in a field, digging up potatoes. Will return in a few ours to continue (hopefully))