Beali gasped when Cyndaquil bounced from the attack's impact. "Oh no! Cyndaquil..." The little fire pokemon was very weak now. His little chest heaved. "I...What can I do now? Should I risk one more attack?" Cyndaquil looked back at her and the lames on its back burned as high as he could make them go. Beali was sure she saw him nod his round little head. "There's no turning back now, huh?" She took a deep breath to calm herself. "Alright, if that's what you want. Let's give 'em a good one. Tackle Cyndaquil!"