[Miror goes through several stages of being angry about the second Paprika. First of all, he is momentarily panicked that the real Paprika might have escaped somehow, and he has to actually glance over to see if she is still imprisoned by Claydol, which is annoying. Second, he has to try and figure out what the hell is actually going on, which isn't something that he can immediately identify, being unfamiliar with this type of illusion. Is it another Ditto? That... doesn't really make sense... Oh, and where did it come from!? Hiding up in the tree! He certainly hadn't expected that. Were there more Pokemon hiding around? How badly had he misjudged the situation? Suddenly making a run for it doesn't seem like such a bad idea...
But the creepy not-Paprika-Pokemon is carrying out its orders, and Miror reacts quickly.] No, no, no; Lefty, Fake Out!
[The Lombre stands its ground as the strange thing its fighting rushes forward. At the very last second, it slaps its hands together, emitting a sharp wave of energy to stop Zoroark in its tracks. It makes a raspy cackling sound, amused by the attack. Miror grins.] Now, Rain Dance!
[Such a shame, to have no music playing! Still, Lombre starts its dance, bobbing its head and hopping from foot to foot, warily watching Zoroark as the sky begins to darken and the first few raindrops start to fall.]
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But the creepy not-Paprika-Pokemon is carrying out its orders, and Miror reacts quickly.] No, no, no; Lefty, Fake Out!
[The Lombre stands its ground as the strange thing its fighting rushes forward. At the very last second, it slaps its hands together, emitting a sharp wave of energy to stop Zoroark in its tracks. It makes a raspy cackling sound, amused by the attack. Miror grins.] Now, Rain Dance!
[Such a shame, to have no music playing! Still, Lombre starts its dance, bobbing its head and hopping from foot to foot, warily watching Zoroark as the sky begins to darken and the first few raindrops start to fall.]