((A few pokemon and the sub crashes down? Wasn't this the same one that carried multiple Team Magma members to Mossdeep after they hijacked it?))
There was a sound crash as the sub began sinking. Too many people had let out their pokemon, apparently. Quickly realizing the danger, as well as her mistake, Sangue returned Brian. Rita remained outside however, she was hovering above the ground so the underwater machine did not feel any pressure from her. There was another crash, and Sangue let out a stream of curse words that would get a certain person banned from a certain message board had those words been stated here. There was a Sharpedo attacking from the outside. Apparently Team Kardon didn't care that it had members inside the now leaking submarine, they must be sacrifices or something.
Turning around, she typed a few more things into the now blaring computer screen and dashed back to the missle area. Picking a pokeball from her belt, she placed it in front of a test missle (i.e., one that doesn't blow up) and hit the 'send' button. They shot out the hole and into the water, the pokeball opening as they went. Low and behold a great blue Gyarados appeared, roaring loudly underwater. It rammed into the Sharpedo clinging to the sub, knocking it off easily. There was a resounding snap as blood filtered through the the great blue ocean. Looks like the Sharpedo had a good hold, its teeth were impaled in the submarine, but the shark was a few feet away from it. Ouch.
In the meantime, Sangue had gone back to the control room, bringing up a sub-screen to watch the battle outside with one eye, and to deal with the sinking sub without having to swerve her head around. Calling to Rita to protect the submerged vehicle, the black Gardevoir concentrated and her psychic powers stopped the leaking for now. She also had a small sheild around the injured Slowking nearby, though she felt no pity for the pokemon she figured she'd better do something for it. Scanning a few pages, the black-haired girl transfered all information to the main computer, an emergency option so that she could steer and navigate from the same spot.
"I'll steer," Sangue murmered slowly while flipping through the hand book, "You guys do the battling," she began typing furiously, hoping to see land ahead soon.