Seeing her Pokemon launched into the air like a rag doll was enough to make Lulu flinch. Her Pokemon, however, was the most determined of the bunch. A hard punch and a rough landing jarred her out of her sleep, and she wobbled back up to her feet. For this Pokemon, there were only two types of status: perfectly fine, and knocked out cold.
"You're fine, Absol," she stated more than she asked, answered by a growl from the combatant in question. "Good. Psycho Cut!"