"I think?!" [There's a vicious hiss from Harry's hoodie, and Punk pops out onto all fours, tufts of fire streaking through her fur in her fury. She's quick, and snarling, bounding ahead between her trainer and the monster, even though Esteban calls back to her.]
"Punk! Get back! That's not somethin' you can fight well!" [His worry makes his voice squeeze. At a glance, he'd say it's something either rock or ground-type, with how sturdy the stone hands look, but she ignores him, spitting out flames at the strange pokemon and standing her ground with determination. Esteban has to bite back a curse as he bounces to grab her back, but she simply darts around his hand. Scurries underneath the legs of the monster.]
[It's small, and a little slow, but Esteban still winces when the rock fist smashes onto the ground where she'd been standing just a moment ago, her little flames now lighting the hallway further ahead of them. The rocks there are stirring as well, and Esteban winces as Grumpy huffs and puffs and scurries ahead to join Punk as well. And Esteban's never been the smartest person in the room.]
"Damn it!" [He snarls as he dives after his wayward pokemons, leaping over a rolling fist and darting in the fray. The pokemons they face aren't all that tall, coming up to maybe half his size, but the three of them are more than a threat that Esteban knows how to deal with. Two of them turn towards his smaller pokemons, while the third turns to Harry, glowing eyes set in stone. Its fist is slow as it reaches for the wizard, but its shadow reaches wider, flickering on the wall before it slams out towards him.]
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"Punk! Get back! That's not somethin' you can fight well!" [His worry makes his voice squeeze. At a glance, he'd say it's something either rock or ground-type, with how sturdy the stone hands look, but she ignores him, spitting out flames at the strange pokemon and standing her ground with determination. Esteban has to bite back a curse as he bounces to grab her back, but she simply darts around his hand. Scurries underneath the legs of the monster.]
[It's small, and a little slow, but Esteban still winces when the rock fist smashes onto the ground where she'd been standing just a moment ago, her little flames now lighting the hallway further ahead of them. The rocks there are stirring as well, and Esteban winces as Grumpy huffs and puffs and scurries ahead to join Punk as well. And Esteban's never been the smartest person in the room.]
"Damn it!" [He snarls as he dives after his wayward pokemons, leaping over a rolling fist and darting in the fray. The pokemons they face aren't all that tall, coming up to maybe half his size, but the three of them are more than a threat that Esteban knows how to deal with. Two of them turn towards his smaller pokemons, while the third turns to Harry, glowing eyes set in stone. Its fist is slow as it reaches for the wizard, but its shadow reaches wider, flickering on the wall before it slams out towards him.]