Sing? Seriously? That couldn't be very intimidating.

Right on the heels of Kurz's command, Sheena barely managed to eke out the first syllable of their next move before Ziggy's crooning took effect. Corrine's mouth opened wide to raze his opponent into ashes, but only one or two actual embers made it out before being interrupted by a yawn. A few moments after, he settled down into a fuzzy red ball, his muzzle hidden under his many tails in an impromptu nap. The few soft snores that could be heard were muffled by his thick fur.

Fujibayashi herself didn't have much time to snap her Pokemon out of it either, considering how her own eyes were slowly but surely sliding shut while the singing took hold of her own body. She swayed drunkenly forward one step and halfway through another before sinking down on one knee like a puppet with it's strings cut, sprawling facedown not that far away from her partner with one arm outstretched.

And that's about all she saw prior to being out like a light.

Condition: Sleep.
She had a feeling she'd start to hate it. And chances were she'd be furious once she woke up.

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