Ah, sorry, Phoenixsong. I lost the PMs in the move. XD So I guess I just assumed the gender to be male.
ROUND TWO
Phoenixsong vs. Negrek
O|O
Stats

Sandshark [F]// Phoenixsong
HP: 82%
EP: 94%
Chills: 0/1
Status: Frozen fast to the ground; chilled.
Acc -1, SPD -1
DEF + 1
Small Flail | Small Flail | Protect

Datum [Ř]// Negrek
HP: 97%
EP: 86%
Chills: 0/1
Status: Satisfied
Reflect: 3 more rounds
Ice Beam | Psywave | Relax
Arena: Field --
Our standard, generic open field. There's grass. And dirt. And flowers. And a beautiful, open, sunny sky just waiting to be manipulated by someone. There's no water, though, so nothing that is forced to swim is allowed.
Arena Status: Normal
~Round 2 Begin!~
Sandshark, at the current point and time, can't help but be severely agitated in her current condition.
Not only is she frozen, but the twat of a Porygon has every intention of continuing to subject her to its own icy torment. This does not make Sandshark happy in the least. Grunting, her vision dark from her curled position, she begins to do the only thing she can: flail. She thrashes about on the grassy terrain, rocking this way and that, not quite unlike an egg trying just as desperately to hatch and free itself of its shell. She can feel the ice begin to crack at the constant movement, and the sun shining above helps loosen the molecules keeping her in this icy prison. Heartened, her thrashing continues with an even greater fervor.
Then, she feels a blast of icy cold ram into her already frozen body. She can feel the ice stiffening and toughening at the attack. Sandshark can't help but give a muffled cry in both anger and dismay. Glaring at nothing in particular -- though her gaze would have been surely directed at the piece of man-made machinery if she could have possibly freed herself at that point and time -- Sandshark begins to thrash about once more. This time, she puts all the energy she can into it, downright determined to free herself out of her own "egg". Her flailing yields some results, cracking the ice a bit while freeing herself from the ground she's been frozen to. Body granted new movement, her thrashing becomes more violent --- even to point of "hopping" about to a small degree. Then, the air suddenly resonates with psionic waves, at a pitch only a far few keen ears could ever hope to detect. The psychic vibrations easily penetrate Sandshrew's icy casing, causing deep cracks to appear along the ice and spread like ivy, loosening it up considerably before assaulting the Sandshrew within, rattling her to some degree, however, that does not stop her from giving one final flail, and in a sudden burst of sparkling shards, the Sandshrew manages to burst apart her icy enclosure, breathing hard from her final exertion.
Relieved, though parts of her are still covered in bits of ice -- namely her feet and forepaws -- she then takes a moment to give Datum a very lethal glare, trying to work some life into her frozen and rather unresponsive limbs, as well as ridding the left-over sand particles from her eyes. Growling in a threatening manner, she takes a deep breath and summons a white ward around herself, ready to protect her cold form from any coming attack. Datum, however, does nothing of the short, a short of thrum as escaping the Porygon's body as its AI processes the current battle conditions, and thusly coming to the conclusion that the answer to this current battle equation would be to relax.
Post-Round

Sandshark [F]// Phoenixsong
HP: 69%
EP: 80%
Chills: 0/1
Status: Cold, but free from most of the ice, though still covered in a few places. Surrounded by ice shards.
SPD -1
DEF + 1

Datum [Ř]// Negrek
HP: 97%
EP: 82%
Chills: 1/1
Status: Relaxed
Reflect: 2 more rounds
Notes:
~Phoenixsong Attacks First
~Ice Beam did a little less damage than normal, due to the ice around the Sandshrew 'buffering' some of the blow.