[@Joshua Tamashii]

Sigurd's eyes widened when he saw that his opponents pokemon were already no longer in the same position as before. All he could see was Joshua standing there calmly, observing the battle like a master tactician. This wasn't the attitude of a freshman trainer, this was the experience of a veteran trainer. This guy already had his pokemon move away from their same position to avoid an obvious up front attack as if this was a routine. "Dammit..."

Oh shit, the two of them were coming from above! The Froaky was on the back of the Murkrow flying in the air before the frog pokemon leaped off and started to send bubbles straight towards Brunhilda while the Murkrow flew down towards Rusty for a Wing Attack. "Brunhilda use Peck on the bubbles and move forward. Rusty, Sand-Attack!"

"Plup!" The Piplup's beak glowed with white energy and leaped towards the bubbles, popping them with each peck and getting closer towards the Froaky. Rusty on the other hand kicked up sand towards the Murkrow's face, hoping to hinder its sight.