Satisfied with the result of Ivysaur's grab, Desmond was glad she recalled the Squirtle before he'd hit it with Leech Seed; It had been better for the Pokemon to be recalled than to slowly be drained of it's fighting energy once Ivysaur released it's leech seeds on the trapped Pokemon. Sadly, this meant that Ivysaur hadn't recovered; And while Ivysaur hadn't been hurt that badly, there had still been damage to it's leg. Ivysaur wasn't a fast Pokemon to begin with; And with her sore hindleg, she couldn't evade as easy as she usually could. Eyeing Lily, Desmond awaited her last Pokemon. He had expected Haunter since the beginning; The ghost type being the biggest threat to his current Pokemon, that he was familiar with, anyhow. His eyes widened in surprise as she released a Jolteon; Having fought one before, he knew it was dangerous, and speedy. Ivysaur would have to rely on her vine whip again, it seemed. Tripping up Pokemon was her best tactic, considering it was ranged and Ivysaur didn't have to be mobile to reach just about any Pokemon. However, Lily took the initiative and whatever plan Desmond had instantly went into the garbage. "No!" Desmond growled, hand clenching into a fist as the Jolteon was way too fast for Ivysaur to evade; It's attack connected, causing Ivysaur to be pushed back a bit. Still looking like it was in the battle, Ivysaur attempted to step forward to engage the Jolteon. ... Except she couldn't move. "And the paralysis!" The announcer shouted, seeming really into the match. "I-Ivysaur! Try using your Vine Whip to snatch up that Jolteon!" Desmond commanded, unsure if she could even use her vines; And, witnessing the struggle below, Ivysaur couldn't actually extend her vines to attack. She was currently an immobile wall with no methods of attack; And if Desmond assumed right, he'd guess that Jolteon had a ranged electric-type move that'd be able to just shock Ivysaur into submission. Desmond had been so distracted by the sudden appearance of Jolteon, that he hadn't even noticed that his Pokeballs had been missing off the small counter on the stand; He was panicking now; Ivysaur was toast! And Zubat would get shocked right out of the sky! This was looking terrible; What was he going to do now? "If only I had brought Jiggly-" Pausing, Desmond's jaw dropped as Ivysaur suddenly was pulled back into her ball, the grass type crying out in confusion and irritation that she was being returned. Desmond looked down and noticed his pokeballs had been snatched. "Wh-What?!" Desmond stuttered, looking around frantically; Until he noticed something at his feet. Jigglypuff looked up at him with a smile; While holding Ivysaur's Pokeball. [b]"Jiggly~!"[/b] It cried, tossing him the Pokeball. "And Desmond has returned Ivysaur!" The announcer called, giving Lily her second win. "Both trainers are now down to their last remaining Pokemon; What will Desmond choose to counter a well-trained and dangerous Pokemon like Jolteon?" Suddenly, the little puff ball took a plunge; It jumped off the stand, to the Jolteon below it was but a round ball in front of the sun; Unable to truly be seen until it landed on the ground, crossing it's stubby arms and staring the Pokemon down. "Desmond has switched out to Jigglypuff! This Pokemon has taken down a fearsome Jolteon in it's last battle; And it's come back for more!" The announcer was almost unable to be heard as the crowd cheered in excitement. Desmond simply shook his head, a drop of sweat going down his forehead. "I can't believe that puffball." He sighed, deciding to roll with it. He knew Jigglypuff was still tired from her last match; But if it was eager, he had no choice. Not to mention she literally chose herself, so he legally had to battle with her, or forfeit. And he wasn't giving up. Putting up it's tiny arms, the Jigglypuff glared at the Jolteon, seeming to be ready to go. With the huge scene she just made, that Squirtle would be super jealous right now; She had the crowd roaring and all the attention. The only difference was that Jigglypuff didn't take lightly to anyone that endangered Desmond or the rest of their team. She would fight until the point of fainting.