Tom nodded in thanks as "Jake" got the Rattata off of his tail before focusing completely on his pidove opponent. He shot off another water gun, again missing. "Dammit, I need to learn how to aim!" He started running to the right, trying to escape the gust. "C'mon, get tired already!" And indeed, the little bird was indeed tiring out. "Now's my chance!" The reptile grinned and started running at the flying creature before jumping in the air, his fist frozen and ready to connect.
Not that it did; it's very hard to punch a flying target. "Damn it!" The reptile shouted as he fell to the floor. He turned and fired off another water gun. Finally, he managed to connect and watched as the bird fell to the ground, it's feathers soaked. "Finally!" He grinned and started walking away.
He didn't - he couldn't - expect the creature to rush back at him and strike with a steel wing. He fell to the ground, clutching the area on his head that was hit. "Oh God! What the hell?!"