If one was looking at the rock at closely, one would see a faint glow around it before it apparently changed direction--by a few inches, granted, but those few inches soon proved to be more than a foot's worth of distance as it shot past Sefton.

The girl shook her head violently and scowled, clambering to her feet. No way she was gonna let a stranger beat the wild pokemon all by himself. "Bernie! Use Screech!" she ordered, and the 'dratini' rose up indignantly, its head flattening slightly as it drew in air and let out a high-pitched shriek. The girl yelped and clapped her hands over her ears.

The graveler had already picked up another rock, but at the Screech it cringed and then was sent flying when Glalie slammed into it from behind. It rolled across the ground and came to a halt on its back in a dip in the path, rumbling with displeasure and flailing its arms to try and turn it around the right way.