Note: You cannot say the hit landed, because that's up for the person you're battling to decide. But let's go along with it.
Aillo felt the slash on his Lilly pad. It ripped it a little. Aillo didn't flinch and immediately grabbed the orange lizard by its throat, it making the mistake of coming within arm's reach. The thing squirmed but couldn't manage to be free.
The Oshawott impressed Oliver to some degree. The shell dodging was quite powerful indeed.
Remvoing himself from complementing the precision of the isolent boy's pokemon in his head, he replied "You want to see it, hm? Well alright then." Oliver unlatched the pokeball and sent out the tiny, mohawked swinub. It was in a deep slumber and could be hear softly snorting. "Its name is Dya." Oliver paused, remembering he was in the middle of a battle.
"Speaking of introductions, Aillo, please introduce another water gun to the charmander?"