"Right, okay!" Xeno shouted back, watching as the swablu switched targets once he left it be. For a moment the sableye's eye's failed to find a nearby pokemon that wasn't flying, though one quickly found him as he received a Fake Out in the back of his head. 

It didn't hurt though, and Xeno only stumbled forward before looking behind him to see a Tyrogue looking somewhat confused and displeased. "Was- was that meant to hurt?" Xeno asked, touching the back of his head where the move had contacted. "It was," the Tyrogue began, a glint appearing behind it's eye as it used foresight, "and now it should." With force the Tyrogue tried Fake Out again, it's open palm hitting Xeno square in the chest which caused him to stumble back and flinch. While he was vulnerable the Tyrogue followed up with a tackle, knocking Xeno to the ground and eliciting a short fit of laughter.

Unhappily, Xeno pulled himself up and began readying for his aggressor, focusing his mental energy into a Zen Headbutt. His skull felt heavy, giving the impression that he'd been knocked dizzy as he stood up. Obviously feeling cocky now the Tyrogue rushed forward to use tackle again, but before it could properly connect Xeno swung his head forward to connect his own attack. The strike had been unexpected by the Tyrogue, meaning it was all the more devastating  as it's legs buckled and it flew back a short distance. "Good, Arceus- that hurt!" it shouted, obviously in a great deal of pain as it clutched it's head and kicked it's feet. All Xeno did was smirk, feeling accomplished as he looked about to be sure nobody else would try to attack him.