[Grell gasped as Tybalt flew toward her.]

Tybalt, try to steady yourself before you hit m--

[Tybalt was certainly no cat, so he couldn't land nimbly like one. Grell had to jump out of the way before he hit her, and he crashed to the ground. Grell shot a glare in the Commander's direction.]

Well you're just a copycat!

[As the Houndoom staggered to his feet once again, Grell called out another command.]

Let us bring an end to that Machop's tirade, Tybalt! Give it one last Flamethrower!