It was over. The Tepig was charging. The only way to stop it was to use Brine... "Little Bro, do you think you can use Brine?" The Oshawott looked unsure for a moment, but nodded. "Then use one more Brine! Give it all you got!" The Oshawott gathered all of his remaining strength and channeled into one final attack. "Use Brine!" Little Bro blasted a final burst of water out in an attept to halt the Tepig's progress, but it kept coming. It managed to slam into Little Bro, despite the gallons of water being poured on it. It was over. Little Bro was down.