"No, I didn't bring any healing items with me. I packed as light as I could. All I brought was food, clean clothes, and my Pokemon." Cecilia let out a loud groan, mentally slapping her face as she watched her Krokorok dance around, dodging the Wishwashi's water type moves. Just one succesful hit and ground type Rooka would be badly hurt. Man! Did she pick the wrong Pokemon for this battle. But if Rooka hadn't rushed into the battle in the first place....<br/><br/>Once the spouts of water stoppe, Rooka whipped up some sand using her tail. Rising back to two legs, she used her tail as a baseball bat, swinging it at the pile of sand she created and sending it flying at the enemy Pokemon. The sand began to spin around the Wishiwashi, trapping it in a sandstorm.<br/><br/>"How about we just get out of here and go back to the Pokemon Center" Cecilia suggested, already taking a few steps back away from the raging battle. Then again, the Wishiwashi did look like it was starting to weaken. Maybe they could win this fight.