The color from Weavile's face faded as the other transformed into his Pokemon form. This was an even worse situation than the counselor had accounted for. He was barely able to dodge most of the the falling debris. With the storm increasing, Weavile had to squint in order to see Lugia.
There was no way he'd be able to deal with a rampaging Legendary. His only option was to run. Biting his lip, he simply hoped that Lugia would not notice his escape and try to follow him. So while the other was still in the sky, the counselor turned tail and fled.
Re: 26th, late afternoon
There was no way he'd be able to deal with a rampaging Legendary. His only option was to run. Biting his lip, he simply hoped that Lugia would not notice his escape and try to follow him. So while the other was still in the sky, the counselor turned tail and fled.