What a weakling, Dragonite thought, as she watched from inside the Pokemon Center doors. Oh, she was going to come out and fight, of course. She was a fighter. These creatures were dangers, they could kill her. Oh, and her... the people she travelled with. But why... why was this man so weak? He wasn't even fighting back. So... this was so confusing.
With a growl, Dragonite exited the center, and looked over N. "C'mon, N, have you battled before?" she asked, as she looked at the Pokemon. Two kinds she didn't know, and one she'd seen once or twice before. With a growl, she glared at them - before one of the Baltoy gripped to Dragonite with a slight Confusion, knocking her to the ground. Great, she'd have a headache after this.