"Fuck!" Jerome slammed his fist onto the counter in frustration as TD blasted a Water Gun straight into the Ice-type's face. Clearly attempting to negotiate with it was out of the question now. The attack, however, seemed to be rather effective, despite its spontaneity; a section of the Cryogonal's body shattered, leaving it weakened. Opening its jagged mouth, it fired an Ice Shard at TD which was quickly intercepted by Namdnas's Fire Punch. Hitting the ugly Pokemon straight in the face, Jerome saw his opportunity to attack just as Namdnas did.
"Now!" After quickly sharpening his body with Iron Defense, Jerome charged. His blades were enveloped in the dark aura once more, and with a roar he swung them at his target, the Night Slash slicing away at the Cryogonal's solid back, leaving a deep gash. The attack's recoil and the water on the floor quickly became a disadvantage, for Jerome felt his feet slip from underneath him and soon he was on the ground, clutching his wound and groaning in agony as the freezing water entered it. "F-Finish him!" he managed to cry as he began to shiver, but whether that was from the cold or his blood staining the puddles beneath him he did not know.