Jasmine held up her arm to protect her face as bits of electricity and dark aura went flying. The dark aura pushed Dragonair's Thunderbolt back and hit him in the chest, sending him sprawling.
"You okay Dragonair?" Jasmine shouted. He grunted and nodded, slowly getting up.
"Good. Try a Dragonsbreath!"
"Uh, um, yeah." Midori nodded slowly. Except I've never been down here before...
She started walking forward anyway, listening intently for anything that might indicate where Vara was.
This was crazy. This huge hideout underneath her house. It was far too big to be a coincidence.
Her father had to be mixed up in some gang, and had been lying to her. She swallowed hard.
Midori heard some soft weeping, and she pressed her ear up against a door.