[His mistake in this situation is that he identifies more with the poison and psychic types and it is making the fight a little rough. Orin is throwing her little all into it, though the strain barely shows on her because she always looks various levels of unimpressed with the world. The Ariados is doing its best, too.]

[But suddenly Drifter starts picking up on what's happening.]

I can't read 'em but they've made a rune set. Look! Just uh... Keep it up. Keep it up.

[Normally at home that would literally make him vacate the planet, because you don't wanna deal with a giant summons. Here there's not much of a choice. Orin, though, seems to get a second wind, and she charge beams at full blast again. Literally a second wind, as the breeze is picking up, the sky feels a little brighter, and that might be his imagination but it sounds like somethin' big is coming their way. Could just be the din of loud attacks and shouting trainers, but he's willing to wager.]

Somethin's headin' our way. You feel that? They're sure as hell doin' somethin'.