[There is a flicker of gray behind the attacking line of Pokemon, and Zorua appears, darting between each Baltoy until she's reached her destination. She places herself between Thomas and the Sigilyph with a snarl. N's voice calls from a short distance away:] Pursuit! [Zorua's fur begins to glow a ghostly purple color, and she suddenly leaps, throwing her body into the Sigilyph with a surprising amount of force.
Meanwhile, N approaches at a somewhat unstable jog. He looks like he's been having a bit of a tough time with the visitors himself: his usual cap is gone, replaced with a hastily-tied bandage that doesn't quite hide the drying blood staining his forehead and cheek. He stops a few paces away, breathing hard.] Thomas...
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Meanwhile, N approaches at a somewhat unstable jog. He looks like he's been having a bit of a tough time with the visitors himself: his usual cap is gone, replaced with a hastily-tied bandage that doesn't quite hide the drying blood staining his forehead and cheek. He stops a few paces away, breathing hard.] Thomas...