Sheek started to panic. She knew that if someone didn't do something, she'd sent out a lightning pulse and fry everyone. The Pokemon looked around at each other nervously, when the Frosslass spoke up. "Calm down," she said cooly, her words like ice soothing a throbbing wound, "We mean no harm to you. We are just as confused as you are." Sheek breathed out slowly, and the electricity in the air around her reentered her body with a sizzle. The other gijinkas looked relieved, and resumed their battle with the machines. Sheek observed them carefully, examining their weaknesses, their strengths, how they fought, and the such like, with great interest.

Out of nowhere, a slash through the air, undoubtedly an Aerial Ace, came out of the treeline, mutilating several machines. An Absol soon followed it. There was a howl, and a Houndoom appeared. A fire blast incinerated a machine. The source turned out to be a Vulpix. This is getting interesting, Sheek thought, chuckling inwardly.

The Lopunny looked like she was going to undergo spontaneous combustion. "Hold... the... PHONEEEE!" she shrieked, and everyone froze. Sheek had to plug her nose to keep from snorting with laughter. The Lopunny stormed over to one of the machines and flung it at some others. The Espeon saw this as a signal to start fighting again, so she and the others went at the machines. Sheek, however, was not interested in the violent smashing of metal anymore, so she leaned up against a tree and watched the others knock one machine down at a time, amused.

Finally, the battle ended. The Lopunny collapsed on the ground, huffing. Sheek chortled; this girl served as great entertainment. "Alright," the girl growled, her voice rising, "Who the hell are you people?!" There was silence. After a little while, the Vulpix stepped forward. "My name's Vixy," she replied. Sheek waited a bit to see if anyone else would introduce themselves, and when no one did, she spoke up. "I was just passing through here," she began, "And I stumbled upon this scene. I am Sheek. I don't know why there are so many gijinkas here, and actually, I don't really give a damn. If you'd please let me go on my way, then that'll be great. I have a necklace to sell, money to make, and a life to live. Please let me pass."

She waited for a reply.

Continue?
~Sheek