[And induced sleep it did. The Duskull attempted to fight sleep, but in the end, he floated to the ground completely unconscious.
Grell was horrified.]
Yorick! Yorick, wake up this instant!
[But her yelling was no use. The Duskull was down for the count.]
Ugh! You're going to regret doing that, Commander, because now I'm not going to hold back.
[She held out Yorick's PokéBall and returned him, then pulled out another PokéBall. As she threw it, a large form appeared. It was Tybalt the Houndoom. The Pokémon growled and snorted, flames escaping from his nostrils.
Not wasting any time, Grell called out an attack.]
Tybalt, it is time to finish off that sad excuse for a tree. Flamethrower, now.
[With that, Tybalt howled and shot out an enormous stream of fire from his mouth, straight at the poor Snover.]
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Grell was horrified.]
Yorick! Yorick, wake up this instant!
[But her yelling was no use. The Duskull was down for the count.]
Ugh! You're going to regret doing that, Commander, because now I'm not going to hold back.
[She held out Yorick's PokéBall and returned him, then pulled out another PokéBall. As she threw it, a large form appeared. It was Tybalt the Houndoom. The Pokémon growled and snorted, flames escaping from his nostrils.
Not wasting any time, Grell called out an attack.]
Tybalt, it is time to finish off that sad excuse for a tree. Flamethrower, now.
[With that, Tybalt howled and shot out an enormous stream of fire from his mouth, straight at the poor Snover.]