Morgiana covered her face and ducked beneath the massive wing, but just the wind of its passing sent her tumbling down the rubble strewn street. She looked dirty, mainly, but not seriously injured as she climbed back to her feet. Compared to that, being called "Morgy" was an indignity she could live with.

It's...big. Nothing I do is having any effect on it! We need a better plan of attack!

Up above, both her pokemon were sent flying. The Tropius righted itself in the air just in time to avoid crashing into the ground, and Gultas was sturdy enough that a few bounces weren't going to take him out, but either way they wouldn't be back in the fight immediately. The attack on them had been much more successful than the attack on her.