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As Sub turned slowly into a pervert sherbet, Ship helped shuffle him closer to Night to try to thaw them both out. Flecks of frost formed at the corners of his eyes it stung like hell. Apart from which, there was no way he could help Freth and Night fight these Pokemon off.

"Nice one, Tatsu," Night said, though at seeing the difficulty Sub was having to simply walk towards her, she quickly began making her own way towards him and Ship, "Okay, let's try and get rid of those other two, alright. Give it another Fire Blast."

Tatsu glanced back at his trainer, or more specifically the two huddling next to her for warmth before turning back to the battle at hand. This needed to end quickly.

Night meanwhile, pulled out one other pokeball and released the Houndoom inside, "Heru, need you to go to RC and try to keep him warm. Hit him with a couple Fire Blasts if you need to."

Heru gave Night a quick nod before rushing off.

Freth was hoping that Sub actually had the strength to yell out commands at the very least, but it didn't seem to be happening...furthermore, she didn't quite know what a Bisharp was capable of. She then looked over towards the Walrien, seeing it was still reeling for the moment, but it was ready to get going again...though it, for certain, does not want to be part of that again.

"Alright. Lets see if we can't make the most of this." She quickly took out her SNAG, revealing the list of attacks that a Bisharp can pull. She only hoped Sub had this kind of foresight to have him learn some of these, or that Bisharp knew these attacks naturally.

"Alright, uh. Bisharp, if you got a Metal Claw attack, go for it! Walrien! Use Body Slam!" The Walrien started to push itself then skid across the ice, throwing its weight around to one of the Cryoganal, then looked back towards the Bisharp to see if it was trained enough...

RC had taken to fighting the Cyrogonal by himself, lashing out with Iron Tail. He was making contact at first, but fighting was expending energy and cooling him down rapidly with the beasts still keeping the temperature low. He was starting to slow down greatly and taking hits left and right.

The sudden rush of heat was great relief and helped RC turn the tide against the Cyrogonal he was fighting. With his mobility back up, he is able to land a few more of his Iron Tails, littering the ground with the bodies of Knocked Out overgrown snowflakes.

"Well, now that that's done," Night said, releasing the fire ball in her hands and throwing an arm over Sub's shoulders, "It should start warming up a little out here. You able to move yet, V?"

Glancing down at Ship, Night suddenly began to feel a little bad for tossing away the fireball. Sure, she'd known the cold had gotten to him some, but she hadn't realized just how bad it was for him, despite his fur. Well, now that the battle was over.... "Hey, Tatsu. Could you come down here and help warm Ship up?"

Without hesitation, the Charizard immediately flew down and, after landing, lifted Ship into his arms and began heating the air around them. The Zorua should be warm in no time.

"Wha-"

It was easier to focus in the arms of a Charizard when the air beyond its breadth was biting cold. He could suffer a bit of indignity for this. "Thank you, Miss Night. Tatsu. Sub, I think we want to press onward, into that cavern nearby, before we were distracted with those Crygonal."