[center][color=gray][h1]Dawkin Trustram[/h1][/color]
[@PlatinumSkink][@Pikmin Eye][@Lasrever]
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Dawkin gave a pleased grin once more, though that quickly vanished once Hoppip rejoined the fight. What a pest, if this was anything but a team battle his opponent would've had to forfiet. His authoriative voice rang out once more, [color=gray]"Aron! Tackle that Hoppip out of the way and continue smashing into Magby!"[/color] Dawkin was confident Aron could simply push the weaker, floaty, burned, Pokemon out of the way and continue barreling into Magby. Another Mudslap would simply be absorbed and healed, a pointless effort. Aron shard his trainer's confidence and charged ahead as ordered, seeming to enjoy the thought of sending Hoppip flying. A joint attack from Aron and Nincada would likely finish off Magby, or at least get close. If things unravelled as planned victory was assured, though this battle had been random enough that something entirely strange happening wouldn't be entirely unexpected. He was paying little attention to Winston's fight, trusting Abagial to handle that battle on her own until Magby was taken out.