Phoebe
Neither Dusknoir not Phoebe could do anything to help. They backed away, now beside Zepraxe and Dáhlytha as Dusknoir continued to guard his trainer so that she wasn't subject to the pain he was in.
Caroline
Gabite grabbed infernape by the neck and tossed the battered pokemon out the sand storm, for all to see. Gabite then turned its attention to Bálkiov, the other pokemon that dared to challenge it. It grinned as it used dragon claw to dig into a nearby tree and drag the claws through it as it slowly trudged towards the foe. Mark finally managed to get out of the sand storm "How do we beat him while his in his element... Wait a sec... Floatzel? WHERE ARE YOU?!" Floatzel let out a tired Yelp as it hadn't been able to escape the storm "HANG ON I GOT A PLAN!"
Kenneth
Zephraxe watched as both trainers managed to get out of the sandstorm and hurried over to them. "Are you two all right?" He stepped closer and put a hand on Mark's shoulder. "Wait! Take a moment to breathe, you're panicking. We have to think through this. Otherwise things could turn for the worse." He looked hard at Mark, but spoke calmly. 

Bálkiov's Aura Sphere tapered out as he sensed Gabite get closer. The dragon was no longer underground and walked towards him. He could sense his own trainer's attempt to be calm and followed along. Patience and precision, Zephraxe and Kórvem would tell him. He stood there until Gabite got close. He then lunged forward at blinding speed, grabbing onto Gabite. Paralyzing his opponent for the briefest moments, Bálkiov brought his other fist forward, slamming it into Gabite with a full-power Force Palm. "LUCAR!"
Phoebe
*The two ghostly people remained, immobile for now. They were concerned and didn't know how to get out of this situation without looking like a coward. What would be the right thing to do...?!*
Caroline
Mark tried to breathe "Ok... I got this... I know how we can get rid of the sand... Prepare some attacks to weaken it... Its all we can do" Gabite took the force palm to the shoulder and used its force to slide backwards and prepare a lunge. It had control over the battle field they were fighting in its domain. It dug its claws into the ground and let of a roar before leaping forward with both claws. Mark called out "Floatzel! You still with me?" Floatzel called back barely "You know what to do. Let it rain!" Floatzel from inside the sand began to dance through the sand storm, mark gripped gabites ball. It hurt, but he had to.
Kenneth
"Good thinking." Zephraxe said to Mark. He then looked over at Phoebe and her Dusknoir. "Be ready to stop Gabite if it comes this way!" He paused for a moment as he looked at Dáhlytha. The two's eyes connected for a brief moment, the Gardevoir nodded, and suddenly teleported away. "You too, Zozhy!" He sent out a Beheeyem. "Go get into position, just in case." He smiled confidently at the alien. Zózhuryx nodded and teleported away too. 

Bálkiov smirked as the Gabite lunged at him. He let Gabite slam into him, but he held his ground. "Rio!" He yelled as he Countered, unleashing a burst of energy back at Gabite.