Margaret
Zoro took a moment to analyze the situation, the winds flowing as the battle now began. He would smile and caught Marowak's pokeball before it hit the ground, pointing to the other team once more.

"Hm? I like your funny words, pretty Alba, but still, go Marowak! Show them what's what!"Zoro would speak out, his gaze focusing towards the Dragalge before him and Marowak, taking himself a stance as Marowak would spin its bone in front of itself, whirling it rapidly to try and block off the brunt of the damage. 
Its gambit would pay off, for although the damage was super effective against Marowak, even pushed it back some, it had survived.
Without Zoro needing to say, Marowak went and would use Swords Dance, whirling its bone, spiritual flames coming off both ends as it would take a moment to regain itself with a short, yet graceful dance, soon taking a stance once effects of the move set in, one hand on the ground, facing towards Dragalge with a committed stare, and its bone ablaze for a moment or two.

Meteor watched with a small bit of excitement, seeing many battles as a unique sort. He looked to the Gardevoir again, taking notice of the miniscule black hole. He did not show fear to her yet, and did not mind getting a bit splashed by the waters from the battle, since no rain or sea could put out his flame.
Flora
"I see," Her hand puppeteered a fabric-clad claw over her mouth. Alba thought and judgment to Alfonsina's natural abilities. Excusing herself from her thoughts, Alba removed her hand to reveal a tender smile. Yet, something was hiding beneath that warmth. Was Alba holding back? Was she hiding a relevant detail? It mattered not, for the shadow-clad woman commanded her aquatic warrior to fire once more. Scald came just as it did before, whistling and twirling with macabre speed and power. Yet, something felt wrong. It was as if the move was a test instead of a genuine attack. 

"Gardevoir." In her monotone voice, Dulcinea explained that Alfonsina was the weakest of them all. She was weak in the same sense that a young child could be. In fact, this was her first battle against an actual trainer, and yet, Alfonsina's power most likely dwarfed that of any regular trainer's pokemon. Simply put, Alba intended to use this battle to gauge what direction to take Alfonsina's final steps in training.
Margaret
"I see... So, they're a newbie. Well, either way, I guess we can see this as training with extra steps, yeah?"Meteor said, deciding to lay down while watching, his tail waving some as he spectated the battle."...Hmm... Say, you look a bit like the Gardevoir from home- Only less spooky- Cutesy, even."He would speak, in a bit of a joking manner, but still.

Zoro would watch closely, analyzing, yet keeeping a casual face, a friendly expression even, as he watched. He chuckled softly, soon speaking out."Hit 'em hard and fast! Through the rivers and seas!"
He spoke out, telling Marowak to go directly through the Scald to hit Alfonsina head-on.
Marowak would nod, soon spinning its body and whirling its bone, stepping towards Dragalge before its body became cloaked in flames, launching itself straight towards the other, straight into the waters of Scald. This bit of gambit payed off as well, for not only it went straight through, it took the damage, yes, but also scored a direct hit against Dragalge, the combined powers of its thick club and Swords Dance allowing it to take the opponent down right then and there, although leaving itself with little to no HP. Fortunately, with its ability, it didn't recoil from the blitz.
"Hmm... Say, pretty Alba. Even without our closest allies, it seems that you hold back... At least, I feel like you are... Either way, who is up next, my friend? I am curious to see what else you have in store!"
Flora
"Rest now, Alfonsina," Alba held the sea dragon, reciting words of comfort in sweet whispers that fell over Alfonsina like a lullaby. The mock kelp pokemon faintly responded as it returned to its spherical chamber. Alba offered a sweet yet slightly unnerving smile. The sudden loss of her first combatant did nothing to crack the semblance of peace held within the rubies of her eyes. "My empathy can only hold my companions back for a short time. For that," She paused, closing her eyes and placing a hand on her chest, "I sincerely apologize." 

From the draconic maw of her blackened sleeve rose a swirl of multicolored light, twisting and taking form in its expansion. Complete, the light dispelled to reveal another draconic creature, one formed from the cloth of both wyvern and bat alike. The pokemon in question was a Noivern named Rocinante. Unlike Alfonsina, Rocinante needed now command for her instincts compelled her to assess her adversary. "Noivern," It spoke with a disparaging tone, for her opponent was nothing but scraps. With a mighty swing of her wing, Rocinante tossed aside her opponent with enough force to send them crashing into the fountain. "Noivern," It called to Zoro himself as she took to the sky, beckoning to him to bring her a healthy warrior. Alba kept her words to herself, ushering in the silence that Rocinante's natural cruelty brought.