The Air Cutter crashes into the shadow Yukiko, sending her flying backwards as well. The Water Gun is partially resisted at least, because of Yukiko's rather unique typing, but it still stings, throwing up steam.

Cassandra snarls furiously and leaps forward, teeth bared. The Absol's movements are predatory, instinctive, a reminder that the Dark Type creature might seem domesticated, but still has a savage side. It lands on Yukiko's double as she falls, overbearing her and forcing her down, unable to move.

"So rough..." the double manages to grate out as Yukiko walks over to stare down into her shadowy visage. Black eyes meet golden, implacable and angry. Trying to come to grips with what she's seeing is unnerving, but the anger helps. The double struggles, but doesn't rise, the Absol's weight too much.

"...Without help, that wouldn't have gone that way. Sometimes you have to work with people, and support one another. That was your mistake."