"Heads up, these guys have got their own Pokémon out!" Nero shouted over the din in Pokémon once he'd gotten his fingers out of his ears and poked his head out from where he'd taken cover amongst the food and supplies.

He shamelessly stuffed his giant mouth with some of the meat as he shoved his way out of the cart, before looking down at the new Pokémon. He wasn't too tall as a Pokémon, but he had the advantage of looking tough and being on an elevated platform. "If you guys don't want 'em, I'm keeping them all to myself. But if you'd like to join in, I'm starting with that Houndoom."

Then he emphasized that statement by jumping down to the ground and kicking dirt in the overlarge dog's face with a Sand-Attack, then following up with a Sand Tomb. He had no plan whatsoever, but who the hell needed plans?