Team Snagem HQ (Mt. Silver)

[Reno Vantas]

Reno would pipe up from the ground, Harleen perched in his lap. "Don't fall for it! He's trying to change the subject out of fear!" The perks of being a telepathic eavesdropper were shining that day, with the man slowly rising to his feet before walking over to the pair. "So then. Big shooter finally returns. Care to settle our ongoing feud yet or still too wanderlust-filled to stop?"  

[Reno Vantas]

Reno would wordlessly stare at Terashi for a moment before dropping a Pokeball and letting the newly emerged Binacle sit beside his Wynaut. "What? Don't think I can't adapt to keep it fair?" He jokingly said, fiddling with his left arm before yanking the robotic limb clean off and gesturing with the impromptu pointer. "But don't you dare get uppity with me cause you lost things! I'll beat you with one arm til the color comes out of your hair!' He shouted in response, making the robotic hand stick an equally accusatory finger towards Terashi's nose.  

[Reno Vantas]

Reno would give a small chuckle at Terashi's reaction, the continued mental eavesdropping paying for the moment. He just wanted to get him a little riled up. Now he got a bit of info about what happened with Terashi and the man to show a little backbone. "Alright then. Rocky. Start the show." The Binacle would hop forward to stare down the Ralts and wait to see how it wanted this to go. "Sorry for being a little wild there. Figured it was the best to get you moving." Reno said, quietly reattach in his robotic left arm before looking to their small crowd.  

[Reno Vantas]

Rocky would stare curiously at the babbling Ralts in front of him, confused by what it was doing before a wave of chi slammed into him and sent him skittering back. Snarling at the Psychic type's dirty attack, the Binacle would dig into the ground with its claws before flinging itself towards the Ralts with a Razor Shell glowing along its clawed hands that aimed to slash into the tiny Pokemon.

Reno would smirk at Terashi's response, watching him carefully for a moment before speaking again. "Hey Ter. You know much about what I've done since you last popped up?" Reno questioned, carefully watching the trainer more than the Pokemon. He was certain that Rocky could manage this. Maybe. Oh well, it was fun to speculate.  

[Reno Vantas]

Rocky would stare down the small Psychic type, confident he could take the attack easily. When he was thrown along the ground by the impact and began seeing double as he attempted to focus on the Ralts, Rocky realized his mistake. "Well, try something else. Water Gun." Reno commanded, watching as the stream of water that Rocky fired came out erratically and darting around in some effort to target and hit the Ralts. Glancing at Terashi again, Reno began to smile. This was beginning to feel like the old Terashi again.

((1-4, it manages some form of a hit. 5, Rocky washed the walls.))  

[Reno Vantas]

Rocky would scramble away from the blast, the dizziness from the previous blast passing just before the second Confusion slammed into him. Flying across the room and slamming into one of the couches, Rocky would glare at the Ralts for a moment before latching onto its backstop. Lifting the piece of furniture, the Water type would totter a bit before hurling the couch at Rala. "Oh god. Okay, I'll pay for that one." Reno sighed, watching the claw marks that now marred the couch.