You implied that there were critiques to be made on my combat ability towards the wasp.

[SPEAKING OF, there's the sound of brush being disturbed, and Dimitri turns his head to survey the Beedrill wobbling off defeated while his Nidoran bounces over. The Nidoran is, once again, kind of busted.... but hey.]

[Dimitri crouches down again, hands held limply out until the Nidoran smacks his front feet into them proudly.]

You were victorious. You did well.