Sil's Farm House|Afternoon
Cassius groaned in pain as the Weavile's claws ran down his side, only removed when Sil's body came rushing by nearly knocking the Zebra to the ground. He struggled to get to her as she got back on her feet, the red running down his side making him suddenly light-headed and crashing to his knees. Gasping in pain at the shock rocketing up his legs the Zebstrika struggled to get air back into his lungs, breath coming in more ragged gasps than anything else. He was going to be useless like this...
Turning his head he saw a black feline covered in a fiery blaze, hoping that the bitch who cut him would get the business end of the attack but was sorely disappointed when the Weavile moved out of the way. He was unable to door more than moan when he saw the pissed off ice type bitchslap the kitten several yards away, hoping the brave little girl didn't snap her neck with that effort. "Cass, can you stand?" Sil's voice floated into his ears, making the zebra turn his head and nod weakly. "We need to get out of here." Forcing all of his strength into his burning legs Cash made them work and pushed his bulk back onto his hooves where it belonged. "Let's...get Kinah...and the kid" he panted weakly. Even in this state he wouldn't leave the girls behind.
Kinah, however, was still against the tree trying to see through the rivulets of blood running down and over her eye. She didn't care about the wound, in fact scars were something to be proud of in her mind, but the fighter didn't want to lose her eye. It would put her in limbo as far as her senses went, able to fight by sound was a trick she had learned years ago as a way to fight in the dark but losing one eye meant her sight would have no depth perception. She would be handicapped if half blind.
As she listened to the fight she didn't miss the new voice joining the fray, only pissing the Sharp Claw Pokemon off. How in the hell did she wind up the only one unable to help when she had a damn type advantage? The Weavile was fucking smart to take her out so early and that only angered the Mienshao more. Short claws digging into the tree Kinah gritted her teeth and fought back an angry shout, not wanting to attract attention until she could see. But that bitch better watch out because when she could, Kinah was going to take that Weavile out.