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The field was a mess; trees heavy footsteps had left craters and Gyarados’s wild rampage had left huge holes all over the field making look as if the ground would give way. The air was dusty and stale, and still the only light in the room was the single beam on Alex. He had a smug smile playing on his lips as he yelled, “Kim, it’s your move.” His neatly combed back hair was still in place while my brushed down hair seemed to be playing games. Moving some from my eyes I tried to focus. My eyes narrowed as my heart sped up, I grabbed bones pokéball.
Here we go.
“Bone!” I threw out his pokéball, watching Alex’s reaction. His poker face was up, giving me nothing. I growled, I have to win. At all cost. Alex reached and grabbed a pokéball from his belt, and threw it out, his face uncaring.
“Gallade!” the fighting/physic pokémon yelled, waving its arm like swords. He faced bone, “easy win.” It spat at bone, its head cocked to the side. Bone growled, going into a fighting stance, “Get ready punk.” I looked to Alex; he was waiting for me to go. “Bone flamethrower!” not taking his eyes off his oppent, he nodded and charged, jaws open and flames starting to spew out. Gallade stayed where it was as if rooted to the ground. Bone was less than a foot away when Alex gave his command, “gallade, protect.” The second before bone hit him, gallade’s eyes lit up and the air around it shook. The flamethrower hit, but the force field was up before the flames could make contact with gallade. He smirked behind his shield, as bone frowned watching as the flames ate around the field. “Gallade flash, then cut!” gallade smiled then was lost in a sudden burst of light. If I was blinded I knew bone must be, seeing as he had been so close. Squinting my eyes I made out his dark figure then noticed a figure a little off to the side, something glowing.
Cut.
“Bone! Flamethrower, to your right!” he was shaking his head, seeming to be dazed. The figure stood there a moment the rushed towards bone. Before I could give a warning the gallade hit its mark, swiping bone across his side and following with a good hit to his back. Bones legs buckled at hit, and Alex’s voice rose like the dust, “Gallade poison jab.” We didn’t have time to react as gallade came at bone again, its blades giving off a light purple glow. Bone was nearly knocked off his paws as gallade hit him with a forceful blow. “Bone! Fire fang!” he grunted, losing ground as gallade pushed him back. Gallade moved to hit him across the muzzle but bone moved back in time to miss the hit and bit down on gallade’s arm. Letting the fire slowly crawl up his arm, the gallade yelled in pain, “let go you mutt!” and started hitting bones muzzle only making bone crush the gallade’s arm more. Finally the gallade went down to one knee, looking towards Alex for a command but the trainer was silent. “Bone, flamethrower!” This was our chance! Without letting go of the gallade’s arm bone let the unmerciful flames consume their way up the gallade’s arm, as he tried in vain to get away. Finally though, bone let go and jumped back watching stone-faced as the gallade struggled to put out the flames on its arm. Bone spat on the ground, wiping his muzzle, “Come on punk. That’s all you got?” the gallade looked at bone, anger lit up his eyes but so did fear, as he hugged his burnt arm close to his body. He shifted his weight, seeing now that his right arm was useless. “Bring it mutt.” He taunted, waiting for a command. Alex looked bored, but I knew he was secretly planning his next attack… my thought was answered when he roared, “gallade poison jab!” gallade seemed almost shocked at the order seeing as his right arm was no use but obeyed his master. He rushed at bone, letting his good arm take a sickening purple tint. Bone jumped back, looking towards me. “Bone, flamethrower.” His mouth lit up again but before he could fire, Alex yelled to his gallade “flash!” the field was engulfed in a brilliant light even leaving me dazed somewhat.
