David
Looks like he caught Anvi off guard, quickly too. He knows by now the guy would be more cautious. By the looks of it Anvi was signing to his partner, something he of course couldn't understand ~~as he was still a beginner when it comes to sign~~. Not like Anvi would understand what he shouts out loud, so in a sense it is in even ground. 

Wait, he's going to charge at him already?! "Dodge buddy!" He quickly called out to his pokemon. Pidgeot's distance between the steel bird and the late reaction time, resulted in him taking that pretty heavy blow. As expected from Anvi, he always managed to switch the strategy up at last second! They'll have to be a bit faster at this if he wants to take down the steel flyer. Or he could just... 

"Sand attack will ya!" He smirked as his partner lowered themselves. The bird began dragging it's claws at the ground, circling around where Skamory was. Abundant amounts of dust began to surround the opponents. Some of the small pokemon gathered closer to the little boy. Trying to cover themselves from all that sand.
Loretta
Skarmory and Anvi tended to butt heads a lot; he knew the Pokémon had a brash personality and liked, no, *Loved* To be absolutely reckless. It really rubbed the boy in the wrong way, since he was more about setting up a practical stage for his battles. And yet, it was still a valued member of the team. Anvi just had to make sure its defense was solid. 

Yes! The drill peck was successful for the most part. Oh, what was this? Anvi shielded his eyes, then barely opened them so he could still know what was going on. Hopefully Skarmory would listen and take this time to bulk up its defense like Anvi had asked. 

And that it did! A little bit of sand wasn't going to deter it! Pidgeot might have hidden itself for *Now*, but Skarmory was one to enjoy the *Hunt.* The pokemon flapped its wings before heading straight into the dust. If it could follow the direction Pidgeot was going in, it was sure it could slam itself into the other bird and pummel it into the ground.
Judith
Calem had been watching the battle with the upmost intent, occasionally mumbling things to himself as he now had out a sketchpad and was drawing out the two of them and the Pokémon they had. He hoped he'd be as good as them some day but then again that lingering voice in the back of his head told otherwise. That nagging voice told him he was a good for nothing weakling, that everyone just saw him as nothing more but a doormat and a baby. His Pokémon thought otherwise though, they thought their trainer was strong, which he was in his own little way.

When the Pidgeot used Sand attack, he gave a wince as some of the sand went into his eyes, making them water as he shut them tightly and rubbed them until he could just about see. In doing that, the noirette looked at over the small Pokémon and unzipped his jacket, using it to shield them from the sand as his Manectric used it's furry body to shield the others that Calem couldn't reach.

"I... It's ok petit amis... M..Me and Eléc will help you.."