"Lyle, dodge that shadowball." She wasn't antisapation the move to break through the ground, and again, it skimmed Lyle, grazing her back region. "Pi-ka" she cooed, one of her eye shut tight as landed.

Vyn's eye glistened. this was the moment she had been waiting for. "Lyle, sand still!" She instructed, bitting her lip that her mouse type pokemon was staying up right. "Chuu" She yelped as the Umbreon clamped onto her tail. "Now, Thunder punch." Lyle's beady eyes glistened,m just as her trainers did. Scuttering under neath with what little slack she had, she grasped onto one of the umbreon's legs, and made a blue static fist, and and puncked repetidly upwards. "Chu. chu. chu. chu." She muttered as the fists headed for the underside on the oponents head, winching each time the teeth dug deeper into her tail.

"Pika!" Yelped the pikachu, getting blasted back my the dark pulse. Fumbbling around, the small oddly coloured electric type wobbled as her stumpy arms were weak. "Hang in there Lyle." Called out the woman, refusing to give in, the same attitude was reflected in her partner pokemon. "Moolight won't heal much, it's day time." She thought to herself clenching her fist. "Double team." 

The mouse huffed. "Pi-pika." Duplicates running around the umbreon at a distance. "Now, use Jolt tackle!" The mouse pokemon and all it's replicas ran around in a circle. A vibrent blue ring of electricity sparked up, circling the shiney umbreon. "Attack." Lyle had used the double team to get at the rear end of the umbreon moving at lightning seed.

(( Feyth, The umbreon wouldn't be able to dodge that 0.o... and erm, ah well, let us continue.))

Lyle continued racing toward the dark pokemon. Surprised when it fanished over her head. Skidding to a hault she looked around confused for a moment. The determination returned to her little face as she spun and stared straight at her opponent.

Vyn was annoyed. That umbreon had made physical contact with her pokemon, however static caused no paralysis. however it was a benifit on her behalf, as the opponent's abbility contradicted the attacking. "Dig." instructed Vyn, her small pokemon burrowing deep.

((Jolt tackle, if she already was away she would.))

Dusk growled to herself in her mind, but showed no emotion on her pale face as Feyth got grazed by the volt tackle. "Feyth, use Dark pulse on the ground!" Dusk felt the vibrations of the tunneling pokemon under her feet and knew that this might very well be the final move...

As the punch hit so too did a dark pulse go off. a cloud of dust formed; much lager than when the trainers two larger pokemon were battling. Vyn sheilded her eyes as rubble splattered everywhere after the serveral tunnels caved in from the joint force. as the cloud of dusk cleared Vyn first saw the umbreon hobbling on the feild. Furrowing her brow she search the cloud of dusk, first hearing Lyle.

"Pi-pika...chu." She muttered heavily, pulling her weight up onto the stumpy legs. Wavering the mouse pokemon kept mis-placing her footing, despite only standing still. Sparking once or twice, she turned around and headed back to her trainer slowly. Nothing was happening besides the two injured pokemon heading for their side of the field.  Panting, the mouse pokemon was a yard away from her trainer. "Pika-pi?" queireid the mouse, asking if 'she did good', colapsing onto the floor.

"Lyle is unable to battle. Dusk wins." 

Vyn lept downwards to where her fainted pikachu was. "Hey lyle, you did great." She picked up the yellow mouse and felt somewhat defeated inside. Lyle slitted it's eye as it peered at it's trainer. "Piiiika." Cooed the mouse, closing them again. she was tired.

"Ditto, right back atcha." Vyn said positively, grinning as she held the sleeping pikachu. She was beating herself up over losing inside, bitting her tounge as she smiled. "So, you sure your blind?" She said with a joke, "Cos that was some fancy instruction work going on there.

Vyn looked around. "There it is." She told the teen, rolling her eyes when blindness caught up to her. Hopping down into a ditch created by the explotion, and several tunnels Lyle had dug, she picked up a tumbled stone that was bland in colour and exceptionally smooth. It was an everstone alright.

"Here." She held the stone a foot away from dusk's right arm, then deliberating whether or not that would be too difficult for her to find. Pushing the stone lightly against Dusks chest, she held it there so the girl would know where it was.