Out of the Pokeball came the little electric mouse, though she didn't look as collected as the other of her kind in front of her. Puffed up, she looked like she had a massive case of the frizz. Her eyes darted around, uncertain of what had happened and what was going on now. She seemed to pause when she noticed the male pikachu in front of her. Fur beginning to flatten, Lulu bounced up over to him, smiling.<span style="font-style: italic">"Hey! What's going-" <br/><br/>"Get away you ditzy nutball!"</span>the other pikachu snapped, baring its fangs and sparks flying from its cheeks. Lulu froze in place, cocking her head. Normally Pikachus were more welcoming of their own kind. Her ears twitched,<span style="font-style: italic">"What's your problem?" "We're supposed to be battling, not exchanging pleasantries!"</span><br/><br/>Lulu shifted in place, still not terribly keen with this other pikachu. He was very rude. Shrugging it off, she began her attack. A thunderbolt shocked where the other pikachu was standing, well, where it<span style="font-style: italic">had</span>been standing. A yellow blur zipped around the clearing, difficult for Lulu to keep track of. Suddenly, she felt a teasing nip on the tip of her tail, making her shriek and Scratch at the offending Pokemon. He stumbled back, seeming surprised. Critical hit.<br/><br/>"Come on Pikachu! It's just a newly caught Pikachu! Suck it up!" the trainer yelled at his pokemon, which made him shake off his injury and Quick Attack at her. The air around her sparked with electricity as she tried her attack again. It hit dead on. The male Pikachu stumbled back, eyes blank, before it plopped on its back, unable to fight anymore. Lulu was panting, but she felt happy.