Zoran let the darkness cover him briefly to save himself and grabbed both of her hands, letting the darknes cling to her fingers like leeches. "You shouldn't use a knife in a fist fight," he said suddenly. "You usually end up killing yourself. I know someone who did. Thank god he's immortal." He stepped left and shifted his hand to latch around her wrist with a fierce grip. "And I don't need to teach my Pokemon how to kill. They know. But I like learning other ways... blood explosions, roasting them alive, throwing them off a high building, peel their skin off by layers, making them kill themselves with pure fear..." He smiled a bit. "That one's the most entertaining bits of it, making them go mad..."
Doom peered gently at the creature. "I can't do that," he said gently. "You're scared. I am a beta and when the alpha's not around I will protect the weaker members of the pack."
"Screw you," Sparx said simply, dragging her opponent out with her. The second the dog had her head out of the hole, Sparx released a Thunderbolt.
(True. XD He takes that way too well.)