It was agonizing for Damian, watching that ball quiver like it did. At one point, he was almost sure it was going to bust open and Damian's work all was for naught. Finally it slowed, however, and Damian felt his entire body relax. The bleeding from the rock that had jabbed him in the head had stopped as well, making Damian feel better about his outlook on things as a whole. Charmander was a slightly different matter, something Damian realized and cursed himself silently for. Charmander, almost immediately as the ball stopped shaking, fell down on the ground with a thud and sat there panting harshly. Damian jogged over to his Pokemon and skidded to a halt, kneeling down in front of him. Charmander looked up at Damian with weary eyes.
Damian felt a pang of sadness rush through him. He hadn't meant for Charmander to get hurt, at least not this bad. "I'm sorry, Charmander," Damian whispered. He bit his already raw lip, wondering what to do. "You go rest in your Pokeball while I see how Nidorino's doing. Don't worry, I'll call you if I need help." It was almost a lie, and Charmander seemed to perk up slightly. Damian cursed himself again; he had always been a horrible liar.
"Char," Charmander stated bluntly, turning his head away from Damian.
Damian sighed heavily, but nodded. "Alright, I can get that. So c'mon, take a rest. I promise I'll call you out if I need help." Damian held out his hand, offering it to his beaten Pokemon. Charmander looked at it for a moment, and then stared into Damian's eyes. Finally he nodded sharply, and pressed his clawed hand into Damian's. Moments later Damian recalled Charmander, and then stood up straight. He stared at the spherical object lying on the grass a few paces away without much thought. Finally Damian let out a shaky breath, and laughed shortly. The sound was off though, so Damian cut his odd laughter short and then walked over to the Pokeball with slightly wobbly legs. He was still worried sick about Charmander.
"You gave me some trouble, but now you're mine," he whispered as he picked up the Pokeball. Damian pressed the button, and then in a flash of white the Nidorino materialized in front of Damian.
It looked positively pissed off, for lack of a better term. Damian even paled slightly at the sight of the Pokemon, half afraid it would go berserk and charge him or something of the sort. Damian eyed Nidorino cautiously, but it just stood there, staring back. Nidorino didn't seem to be very keen on going after Damian, but was just obviously expressing his sheer displeasure at being caught. Then again, Damian figured he couldn't blame Nidorino, even though Damian absolutely loved how tough his Pokemon looked. Damian licked his lip slowly, wincing when he touched the tender flesh.
"Nidorino, I know you probably hate me," Damian said bluntly. "But...we're a team now. You, me, and Charmander. I don't care how much you hate me, because we've gotta stick together in this. So...what do you say?" Damian crouched down, despite all of his senses screaming for him to not offer himself up, and held out his hand like he had for Charmander.
Nidorino stared at Damian and his hand for a moment. It basically stomped over, and then gabbed at Damian's hand with a slight force. Damian stared at Nidorino, meeting his Pokemon's gaze. Nidorino's eyes were cold and hard, the scratch mark on the side of his face making him look even more angry. Damian swallowed with an audible gulp and retracted his hand in something that he could only describe as fear. Nidorino turned away from Damian, holding his head high. Damian sighed and stared sadly at his freshly caught Pokemon, but then grabbed Nidorino's Pokeball and recalled it. Nidorino disappeared in a flash, and suddenly Damian felt a little lonely. Sure, Nidorino probably hated him, but at least it was something to have by Damian's side. With a sigh, Damian began walking again, feeling a bit defeated.
Damian hadn't been walking through the slightly muddier (or so he believed, because his shoes were growing rather unbearably sticky with mud) portion of the area for longer than an hour, when he heard a rustling in the trees. Damian looked up wearily, half expecting something to drop out and eat him or something. When he didn't hear anything else, however, Damian pressed forward with a wearier step and a more cautious eye. He had this odd feeling something (or someone, for that matter) was watching him, but obviously he had no idea what it was. He hoped it wasn't something super strong, because honestly he didn't think Charmander could take much more. Damian didn't really want to rely on Nidorino either, because the Pokemon obviously had issues with Damian.
Almost as soon as Damian had taken another step forward, there was a sharper rustling from the tree. This time, however, it was from two trees instead of just one. Damian felt his hand slip to Charmander's Pokeball, hoping against all hope that it was just the wind. In the back of his mind he knew it wasn't, but he hoped nonetheless. It was an empty hope, like the kind people get when they're trying to convince themselves that something obviously hadn't happened (or wasn't going to happen) that had. Damian sighed, and grabbed both Nidorino and Charmander's Pokeballs. He figured his hoping was in vain and denial wouldn't help his situation, and he also figured he'd need some help if it happened to be a Pokemon (which it obviously was).
"Fine then," Damian growled under his breath. "We'll take you out in one hit, whatever you are." Damian pushed the buttons on their Pokeballs once, just to enlarge them. He glanced around sharply, looking for whatever was about to attack. Just as Damian was about to give up and keep walking, there was a harsh burst of wind from the trees that sent Damian to the ground. Damian grunted as he smacked his already aching head on the ground, and then glanced up at the trees. He saw a flash of purple, and then suddenly two flying Pokemon were soaring towards him. Damian recognized them as Dustox. "Be that way," he said sharply, and then pressed the buttons on his Pokemon's Pokeballs.
They appeared in a flash, startling the Dustox and momentarily halting their oncoming assault. Damian looked Charmander over carefully, and was pleased to find that his Pokemon seemed to be in slightly better condition than before. He hoped that Nidorino would help do some of the work.
"Let's make this quick," Damian said, figuring that Charmander would have the easiest time. "Charmander, use ember on both of them! Nidorino, be ready to attack with mega kick if one of them heads towards Charmander!"
Nidorino grunted and suddenly plopped down, turning his nose in the other direction. Damian growled as he got to his feet, showing that he was not very pleased with his Pokemon's decision. Charmander let out his ember attack, however, once again startling the pair of Dustox. The first one charged to take the brunt of the attack, but what it did made Damian sort of want to cry. A veil surrounded the Dustox as the attack hit, completely absorbing the ember and turning it into nothing. Charmander looked completely startled, but Nidorino simply snorted and looked amused. Damian ground his teeth together; it was protect.
"I suppose I need a new plan then," Damian grumbled, realizing that the Dustox could simply alternate protection and attack that way. "Nidorino, use double kick on the first Dustox...please!" Damian added that little please there in hopes that Nidorino would actually comply. Sadly for Damian, Nidorino simply grunted and trotted over to some bushes, snuggling down and opening one eye to watch. Damian felt anger bubble inside him, and clenched a fist tightly at his side. "Charmander, use ember again," he ordered in a low voice, leering at Nidorino the entire time. Charmander shot Damian a worried glance, and then spared a pleading look at Nidorino. The horned Pokemon snorted. Charmander sighed, and then went into action once more.
Of course, just as if the Dustox had read his mind, Damian was correct. The Dustox alternated their protect move. The second Dustox flew up, another veil surrounding it. Charmander wasted no time in producing yet another ember, but it was thwarted by the first Dustox. Damian groaned and stared up at the sky for a moment, wondering what the heck he was supposed to do. While he was pondering this, Dustox decided it would be a great opportunity to do a joint attack. The first Dustox's eyes began to glow, and soon Charmander was surrounded by a thin film of swirling energy. The energy caused Charmander to be lifted into the air, and even though he struggled Charmander could do nothing about it. The second Dustox beat its wings furiously, whipping up a large gust of air that was shot right to Charmander. The fire type whimpered as he was suddenly released from the confusion, and then screamed in pain as he hit a tree from the sheer force of the gust.
"Charmander!" Damian screamed as Charmander fell to the ground with a thud.
Charmander looked over at Damian with droopy eyes, and then began to push himself up. Nidorino had opened both eyes now, and seemed to be watching with a bit more interest than before. Charmander whimpered as he got up, and then fell back down. Damian surveyed his Pokemon quickly, and found the flame on his tail to be rather low. Damian didn't like that one bit. He ran over to Charmander and crouched around his Pokemon, running his fingers lightly over Charmander's head.
"Stop it," he murmured. "You're so stupid. You can't win, they'll destroy you." Damian felt himself tearing up, and clamped down on his tongue to prevent it. "Stupid spunky lizard," he choked out, and then turned his angry gaze on Nidorino. "Why won't you do something?!" he challenged in a loud scream. "Help me! If you don't wanna help me, I don't care! But help Charmander! Please!" Damian begged. "Nidorino, please..." he whispered, looking back to Charmander. "Please..." he whispered once more, swallowing harshly. He felt like he was going to throw up.
"Rrr..." Nidorino growled, pushing up from the ground. He looked rather bored in all actuality. Damian looked away from his injured Charmander and to his Nidorino. Nidorino's eyes were sharper than when they had been when he was angry with Damian. No, this time Nidorino was rather angry. "Rino," Nidorino growled, glancing over at Damian with something like a smirk on his face. Then he looked toward the Dustox. Nidorino let out a harsh roar, and then charged. The Dustox looked at him curiously, unknowingly flying a bit closer to the ground as they did so.
"Use...mega kick?" Damian whispered, making it more a question than a command. He wasn't sure exactly what Nidorino was going to do, but he hoped that it would attack...or at least do something.
Nidorino nodded sharply, and then charged in. The Dustox in the front began with a protect, but Nidorino didn't seem to care. He whipped towards the second one and leaped off the ground, whipping around in midair and slamming into the second Dustox with his powerful leg. The Dustox gave a feeble cry as it slammed into the other one, knocking them both to the ground. Nidorino grunted and, without order from Damian, charged in once more. He leaped again and then brought his head down in a headbutt, smashing both of their wings. The Dustox seemed to shriek with pain. Damian, so busy with staring at Nidorino in awe, hadn't noticed his Charmander slowly regain his will and get up from the muddy ground. Damian glanced at Charmander, and then did a double take.
"Charmander, you sure you've got this?" Damian questioned, eyeing Charmander's tail apprehensively.
Charmander looked at Damian and then nodded. "Char!" he declared confidently. Nidorino grunted and then glanced at Charmander, waiting.
"I...uh...go get 'em," Damian whispered, unsure of what to do. It seemed to him like his Pokemon already had a plan, and he wasn't going to stand in the way of that plan.
Charmander glanced at Nidorino and then charged. Nidorino stood stock still, watching as the Dustox began to flutter back up on their (most likely) aching wings. Nidorino then glanced back at Charmander, and broke into a light jog. Damian watched his Pokemon in awe, surprised of the sudden willingness in Nidorino to be a part of a team. In any case, Charmander leaped onto Nidorino's back and launched himself at the two Dustox, fire shooting out of his mouth. Damian saw Charmander's tail flame grow to an enormous size as the fire spin was unleashed, trapping the two Dustox and closing in on them. Unlike the time it had captured Nidorino, this fire didn't simply create a ring. No, this time the fire closed in and burned the Pokemon with harsh intensity. Charmander fell to the ground, nearly slipping as he did so.
"Nice one!" Damian called, trying to rid his voice of the former weakness that was his pain. He hated that he had almost cried; it made him weak and gave his opponents and opening.
Nidorino decided to finish the job. The horned Pokemon charged in and leaped, slamming into both of them with separate feet. It was a double kick attack, only it was one foot for each bug. They fluttered to the ground weakly, lying there in silence as they attempted to regain their strength to get up. It was over, that much Damian was sure. He let out a shallow breath of relief, and then quickly congratulated his Pokemon. Without wanting to wait until the Dustox were ready to battle again, he recalled both Charmander and Nidorino and then broke off in a sprint towards the end of his path.