"Looks like the honor you’ve been waiting for you’ll finally get," Eevy spun her first Poke’Ball on her finger.

"Suppose so," Will ran his right thumb along the side of the Poke’Balls on the clips on his vest, "Let’s begin," he stopped at the second Poke’Ball on the left clips, "I choose Mr. Mime."

"I choose Novo!" Eevy caught the Poke’Ball and threw it out onto the arena, "Let’s start."

"All right, Mr. Mime! Lead things off with a Confusion!"

"OK, Novo! He’s gonna be hard to beat! Get in there with Double Team!"

Mr. Mime stopped cold as Novo whirled around him in a blur of blue and white. He was hardly visible anyway with the lighting of the arena, but Will had already planned for this little trick. He was prepared for Double Team.

"Mr. Mime! Use Reflect, now!" Will gave a small snicker.

The mirror like barrier slammed into place, giving Will the advance warning he needed. Mr. Mime watched the Reflect intently and awaited his next instructions while Eevy desperately pondered what in the world Will was up to. What good did Reflect do against a Pokemon with primarily Special attacks?

"There, Mr. Mime! The real one’s there!" Will jumped, "Use your Psybeam attack, now!"

The Reflect would only mirror the real Vaporeon, letting Will’s split second timing and psychic abilities pay off. Mr. Mime’s Psybeam flew forward, smashing into Novo’s side and rolling him to the edge of the arena. Eevy just about fainted, but shook herself straight as Novo rolled over onto his stomach and started to stand before falling over to a painful defeat.

"You were great, Novo. Return and take a rest," Eevy fingered her belt, trying to decide on the right Pokemon, "I choose you! Zovo!"

"Get in there, Mr. Mime! Use a Double Slap attack! Knock it silly!"

"Go get him, Zovo! Use the Fire Spin! Char broil that ugly thing!"

The arena was visible now; with Zovo’s Fire Spin roaring around the ring, it was hard not to be blinded by light, rather than darkness. Mr. Mime flailed wildly as the spiral of fire made its way towards him. He jumped numerous times to avoid it, but didn’t do too good a job as he landed on one. He shot into the air with Zovo snickering away down below.

"Go get ‘em!" Morty jumped up and stomped, "He beat me; don’t let him beat you!"

"He beat you?" Lisle looked overly puzzled.

Morty looked down and reddened, "Don’t ask."

"Zovo! Hit it with a Fire Blast attack, now!"

The Fire Blast roared toward Mr. Mime as he started falling. He shouted wildly as the flames seared his sides and he went flying into the wall behind Will with a crumble of rock. Will could have sworn his eyes hit the floor and bounced away.

"That was good, Mr. Mime. Return! Now I choose you, Xatu!"

"Cool Pokem-Ouch!" Yuu-Yuu shrieked as Sooney slapped her in the back of the head for that comment.

"All right, Zovo. Let’s keep the heat up! Use your Ember!"

"Xatu! Teleport behind him!"

Zovo shot his Embers straight for Xatu’s legs. The coals steamed and filled that area with smoke, leaving Zovo in the dark as to what was going on. He searched left and right, trying to find a break in the cloud. He stopped and stood calmly as the smoke cleared and billowed away, but there was no Xatu. Just cooling Embers sitting in a smoking pile.

"Great job, Xatu! Now use your Peck attack on that Flareon!" Will shouted, now getting heated for battle.

"Zovo! Hurry up and turn around!" Eevy called as she noticed the Xatu standing behind her Flareon.

Zovo turned around just in time for a Peck attack on the skull. Xatu lifted and swung for another hit as Zovo turned to run away. This time Xatu caught on to Zovo’s tail as he ran, holding firmly and flapping along behind. Eevy nearly wilted when she heard Will laugh at the flailing Flareon.

"Look at him flutter!" Will laughed wildly, raising his hands to his sides and waving his fingers like wings, "Great work, Xatu! Now keep it steady and take off!"

"Zovo! You’ve got to do something to make him put you down before he lifts off!" Eevy yelled.

Xatu started ascending, taking Zovo along for the ride. His paws slowly left the ground as they got higher and higher into the air. The Flareon flailed wildly to get away and tried desperately to swing and Bite the bird carrying him, but he couldn’t maneuver enough to get at him. Zovo freaked out and slapped his paws over his eyes as he noticed how high up he was.

"Great, Xatu! Now drop him and let him fall!" Will cheered.

"Zovo! Do something!" Eevy flipped, "You’re gonna get mashed!"

Zovo plummeted towards the ground, shrieking almost as loud as Eevy. He hit the glass arena with a heavy thud and rolled away. Eevy let out a high-pitched scream as her Pokemon flopped to a definitely painful halt at the center of the field. She reached to her belt and removed two Poke’Balls, readying one in each hand.

"Return, Zovo! You were great!" she held out her left hand, "Now I choose Lovo!" the Poke’Ball in her right hand tore forward, "Let’s battle!"

"Come on, Will!" Luri growled, "You can beat her! Take her down and out!"

Will sighed and slouched with a shake of his head, "I really do give up," he muttered, "OK, Xatu! Let’s get in there with a Night Shade attack, now!"

"Show them what the Ovo’s are made of!" Medira jumped up, "Cream ‘em good! Go, Eevy!"

"You heard her, Lovo! Let’s give him a taste of Ovo power! Use Thundershock now!" Eevy shouted.

Lovo snorted wildly as the Thundershock ripped toward Xatu. The bird didn’t have even slightly enough time to launch the Night Shade and cried out wicked noises as the Electric- type power soared through him. Being part Flying- type gave him a serious disadvantage to the thunder attacks on Eevy’s specially bred Jolteon. The Xatu flew to the ground with a huge slam and Will flipping out behind him.

"I don’t believe it! I just don’t believe it!" Will bugged, "Get back here, Xatu! Get in there, Girafarig!"

"OK, Lovo. This one’s gonna be strong. Go and use your Thunderbolt attack, now!" Eevy called, determined to defeat the Pokemon that had taken down her bother’s Pokemon years before.

"Girafarig! Get in there with your Tackle attack!" Will shouted, sending his Girafarig in for the attack, ready to take down the girl who would be in more trouble by winning that by losing.

Girafarig tromped forward, running for Lovo as he jumped away and lit into him with a hefty Thunderbolt attack. The quills from Lovo’s back shot off from the tremendous loss of power he had just taken, shooting into Girafarig’s back. The two-headed giraffe Pokemon wailed angrily and stomped down on the unsuspecting Lovo with full force. The Jolteon flopped to a stop and whined nastily before the red light of his Poke’Ball pulled him back into the spherical confinement.

"You were great, Lovo. Now I choose you, Star Ball!" Eevy released her fourth Poke’Ball onto the arena, "Ready for battle, Vovo?"

"Eevee eev!" Vovo snorted, eyeing the odd lighting of the arena.

"Go, Girafarig! Take it out before it has the chance to attack you! Use your Confusion attack, now!"

"Get going, Vovo. We’ve gotta take this one out to even have a chance! Use your Agility, now!"

Vovo whipped around the ring with all the speed he could manage. Girafarig desperately tried to follow, but the Poisoned Jolteon Quills sticking in his back and sides made it difficult to turn to watch the speeding Eevee. Will was planning on an Agility of his own, but Girafarig’s partially paralyzed status would make any movement hard. Eevy made the next move, surprising Will with the flat and calm tone she used.

"All right, Vovo. Good job," Eevy nodded, "Now use Iron Tail attack."

"Girafarig! Try for an Agility!" Will shouted frantically.

Girafarig’s legs buckled under the pain of the Quills, sending him to the ground with a grunt. Will swallowed the brick in his throat as the Iron Tail swung across his Pokemon’s face. Girafarig wailed and shook his head wildly to shake the pain away, but had no such luck and fell quickly into the world of spiraled eyes. Luri nearly keeled over and Jason kind of twitched every now and then. Lance was just about stone cold, as he had no clue who to root for.

"Well," Jason muttered, "At least it’s no longer just you and me who got creamed, Luri."

"That’s one way of looking at it," Luri mumbled, "I look at it as a major defeat."

"I lost again!" Will stomped, "I can’t lose! It’s not fair! Not fair at all!" he growled a bit and contained his anger after a while, "Get in there, Hypno! Let’s show them how strong the Elite can really be!"

"Hypno is a strong opponent, Vovo. Let’s keep the Speed score in high gear and watch your Defense just as much as your Offense. Got it?"

"Eev-ee!" Vovo nodded with a slight snort.

"All right, go!" Eevy cried, releasing her Pokemon’s attention back to the battle at hand.

"OK now, Hypno. That Eevee is super strong. Keep your guard on a high level no matter where that thing is. His attack range in pretty high and he won’t stop at anything to attack. Now get in there and battle like a winner!"

"Go, Vovo! Agility attack, now!"

"Go, Hypno! Meditate attack, now!"

Hypno concentrated on raising his Attack power as Vovo readied his Speed score to Eevy’s desired level. Hypno’s Attack was raising faster and faster by the very second as the Meditate worked it’s Psychic magic on him. By the time he dropped and attacked, there’d be no way to stop him from roasting Vovo to a crisp. He finally dropped, with Vovo still running wildly, and started charging his attack to blast the little Eevee away.

"Now that you’re ready with the Attack, Hypno, use the Psych-Up to get that Eevee’s Speed!"

"Oh great," Eevy muttered as Hypno’s Speed started going higher.

The power of the Psych-Up charged the Psychic- type’s Speed up to the point Vovo’s was at. As long as the Eevee kept moving up his stats, so would Hypno. There were only two choices; one: to let the Speed keep growing and hope the Psych-Up faded in time, or two: stop and hope it was enough to attack and defeat. Eevy bit her bottom lip and made her move.

"Vovo! Stop and use your Quick Attack, now!"

"No, Eevy!" Morty jumped up, "Don’t do that!"

"Bad move!" Will cheered himself on, "Hypno, go! Use Psychic attack, right now! Send him sailing!"

The Psychic attack ripped forward first. Even with the Quick Attack and Agility, Hypno was able to get his attack charged and released faster. The Psychic blast slammed Vovo head on, sending him soaring through the air. He growled, hissed and whined all at the same time as he bounced to a cringing halt on Eevy’s side of the arena. She heard various gasps and chokes from behind her, as her strongest Pokemon rolled to stop, shaking with mutters of pain.

"I got it!" Will jumped, "I actually beat the Eevee! Ah haha! I beat it, I beat it!"

"I’d be ashamed if I were you!" Luri snorted as she ran down the stairs, "I may have been cruel sounding, but I’d have never attacked that thing like that!"

Will slouched, "Well geez. I was just doing my job."

"I thought your job was to annoy me along with Lance and Jason," she folded her arms and scowled.

"Stop that!" he waved her away, "This is my match, so butt-out!"

"No!" she walked over and sat on the steps, "I’m going to do to you what you did to me. Sit and critique your battle."

"You were so great, Vovo. Return now!" the Star Ball recalled its Pokemon as Eevy readied her next Poke’Ball, "Go, Sovo! I choose you!"

"She’s saving the Umbreon for last," Will swallowed, "Then I’ll save my hardest hitter for last too," he looked up and met her scowl with his, "Go, Hypno! Use your Psych-Up!"

"Show them we mean business!" Eevy burst, "Get straight in there with a Bite attack, now!"

"It knows a Dark- type attack?!" Will choked.

"Well, there blows new wind," Luri snickered, "It used Bite many times during the battles in Spectral Stadium."

Will shook himself straight, scowling briefly at Luri, "That’s just fine with me!" he straightened his vest, "Go in for a Headbutt!"

Sovo pounced forward, yowling and snorting as he ran. Hypno lowered his head and also ran in for the attack. Sovo swung right, ducking down under the surprise Ice Punch Hypno swung with his left fist. Sovo leaned and chomped down on his ankle, sending Hypno into the air in surprise. Will drooped and moaned while Eevy stood laughing wildly at his flying Hypno.

"I never knew a Hypno could use Fly!" Eevy snickered, "Who’s laughing now, Will? Not you! Finish it, Sovo! Use Skull Bash attack!"

Sovo lashed forward as Will let out and angry pout. Hypno rolled away with a long, angry grunt, trying desperately to push himself up. He crawled to the center of the ring and fought to stand, laying his hands on his knees and panting. The pendulum he used for his Psychic- attacks clattered to the ground as Hypno fell backwards with a heavy bellow of utter displeasure with himself. Will jumped out of his skin as the Pokemon toppled backwards. Eevy jumped and shouted as Will ripped out his Poke’Ball and recalled his Hypno.

"I’ll beat you yet!" Will snorted, "Get out there! Kadabra! I choose you!"

"All right, Sovo! Let’s get in there! Use your Take Down attack!"

"Kadabra! Make it take the recoil but limit the damage with Reflect attack, now!" Will shouted.

Sovo bounced into the Reflect and tumbled away, skidding backwards with a grunt. He shook himself straight and stood up with a black and blue mark across his forehead. Kadabra teased the Espeon by waving his spoon at him with a Kadabra smirk. Sovo stood up, scowled, and charged again.

"No, Sovo! Stop! Don’t hit the wall again!" Eevy tried to calm the raging Pokemon, but he wouldn’t listen.

Sovo charged for the Reflect that he didn’t care was there and plowed head on again. He skidded back with another mark on his head and ran faster than before. No matter what any of them shouted, Sovo kept bolting forward. He finally hit so hard he knocked himself cold and flipped away like a leaf in the wind. Eevy smacked herself in the forehead and scolded herself silently for not training Sovo to keep his temper at a minimum.

"Well," Will asked snobbishly with his hands at his hips, "Who’s laughing now? Not you!"

Eevy turned beat red in anger, "All right then, Will. Let’s see you beat Yovo! I choose you!"

Will froze solid, moaning and twitching nervously, "Ah!" he straightened and waved his hand at her, "We can take it. Right Kadabra?"

"Kadabra abra!" the Pokemon called, waving his hand and spoon.

"That’s what you think," Eevy smiled nastily, "Come on, Yovo! Let’s show these two we can take anything they dish out! Use Take Down attack!"

"Take Down again?" Will mocked, "Use Reflect again, Kadabra!"

"Yovo!" Eevy suddenly ordered as Yovo neared Kadabra, "Pursuit attack, now!"

Yovo sprang into the air and kicked Kadabra in the head. The disorientation of that sudden smack sent Kadabra into a dizzy spin, eyes spiraling and body tilting side to side. Luri sat by the steps, laughing wildly at the twisting Kadabra before them. Will scowled back at her and must have mouthed something to her, as she shut up immediately and slouched back down. Will spun back around at the sound of a thud hitting the glass. His already over-tired Kadabra fell face-first to the arena. Will let out an annoyed shriek and boasted his Poke’Ball.

"OK," he shook his free index finger at her, "Now you’re heading in to the heavy hitters! I choose you, Alakazam! Let’s get her!"

"We can take that on!" Eevy jumped.

"Umb-umb umbreon!" Yovo stomped forward.

"Pika! Pika-pika! Pika chu!" Pikachu cheered, obviously going nuts back there, as he was watching and not participating in the matches.

"That’s my little Pika-pal!" Eevy waved, "Thanks, Pikachu! Get in there, Yovo! We can take him on!"

"Are you sure?" Will sneered.

"Excuse me?" Eevy cocked her head.

"I mean, are you sure you can win? Can you really defeat me? I am the Elite Third, after all."

"Uh…" Eevy trailed off and looked around, "I don’t know…" she then remained silent to all but herself and Will, "Why do I get the feeling I know him? And he is right about the battle…He is the Elite Third and his Pokemon is stronger than Yovo, even if I am at a bit of a Type advantage…"

"Eevy!" Ash sprang up, "Don’t listen to him!"

"Do you really think he wants you to win? He’s a trainer too, you know. If you lose, he can waltz in here later on and try his luck without having to worry about defeating a Champion," Will smiled evilly and mused away, "If I can play my cards right and push her buttons, I’ll get off scot-free and she won’t need to worry about Lance or Peter."

"Don’t let him get to you!" Misty stood up and stayed against the wall.

"He’s playing divide and conquer!" Brock jumped back to the wall as he too stood up.

"Keep your thoughts clear and attack him!" Eusine shouted from the floor, "Don’t let his mind tricks take you over!"

"He used the same method with me! Don’t take his ramblings to heart and mind, Eevy!" Morty called over the hissing Pokemon.

Eevy shook her head side to side, "That’s all it is; a trick to get me to break! Go, Yovo! Let’s take this next one and win this!"

Will huffed downward, "Interfering imps," he scowled off to the side at the group giving him nasty glances, "Go, Alakazam! Use Thunderpunch!"

"Go, Yovo! Go black now!"

Alakazam started to swing his attack, but noticed there was nothing in front of him. He looked side to side and turned to Will, giving a confused and blank shrug. He obviously spoke to him somehow too, as in a few moments, Will burst in annoyed shouts.

"Not there?! What’d you mean it’s not there?! It’s got to be there somewhere!" Will flailed, "Ooh," he growled and turned red, "Ya! Go find it!" he pointed out over the arena.

"Yovo! Use Faint Attack, now!" Eevy shouted, "Hit and hit hard!"

A darker than dark streak whipped across the arena from right to left, slamming Alakazam to the side. Alakazam stumbled away, but straightened out to stand erect as he had been before. Yovo had learned how to turn the alternating rings and bands of color around his body to any desired shade. By going black, violet or another dark color, he could easily hide in the dimly lit Psychic- type arena. Will snorted as his Alakazam looked blankly around the arena, staring frantically for any sign of the Umbreon pestering him.

"Yovo! Use your Skull Bash, right now!"

"Alakazam! Listen for footsteps and attack in that direction with a Disable attack!" Will though he may have had a plan.

Alakazam turned and smashed his spoons together, sending a heavy Disable wave in Yovo’s direction. The attack slammed him head on as he charged in for his Skull Bash. The blackness of the multi-colored rings around his body flickered white and flashed out to yellow. He let out a few angry growls as Alakazam tightened the Disable even more, squeezing him with all his might. Luri watched without commenting as the Umbreon held by the Disable looked as if to explode from the pressure. Lance looked from Yovo, to Alakazam, to Will, then Eevy over and over again, trying to decide who he should be cheering for. Jason kept twitching nervously as Alakazam kept up his attack. Will stood totally unfazed, but Eevy was bowing and breaking more every few seconds.

"Yovo! You’ve got to listen!" she jumped, "Just move around! Squirm free! Break that Disable barrier! You can’t quit because there’s no reason for you to lose! Just get away from that attack!"

"Break away, Yovo!" Medira stood up, "Show them what you can do!"

"Come on! Break away!" Mizu shouted, "Pull through the pressure!"

"Work your way out of there!" Beth leaned on the wall, "Fight to get free!"

Will’s eyes nearly fell to the floor as the Umbreon’s head slowly looked down toward his Alakazam, who stood blank and stunned. Yovo’s eyes lit up, sending a Glare right through the staring Alakazam. The Psychic- type froze solid, ending the Disable attack. Yovo fell to the ground, sprawled out to each side. He stood and shook off, resituating his fur.

"All right!" Eevy cheered, "Now we can take this easy! Go, Yovo! Use your Tackle attack, now!"

"Go, Alakazam! Use Flash attack, now!" Will silently begged the attack to work.

The bright light that very briefly filled the arena didn’t even seem to slightly faze the charging Yovo. He jumped and Tackled Alakazam directly in the face, sending the hefty Psychic- type rolling back and away. Will drooped and frowned, as he’d been trying to get Flash to work for he didn’t know how long.

"Go, Yovo! Time to end this once and for all!" Eevy burst, "It’s time to show that thing you’re Umbreon Special Crunch attack, now!"

"What?!" all four Elite bugged at the same time as Yovo shot forward.

Yovo roared forward, growling and hissing like mad. Alakazam was just starting to sit up when Yovo launched for him. The Umbreon latched onto Alakazam’s ear as the Psychic- type realized what was happening. He shot up and dashed around the arena, beating relentlessly at the awkward weight on his forehead. Yovo spun backwards and landed behind him, then launching into a Skull Bash. Alakazam toppled away, slamming down to the glass beneath him. Yovo let out a shrill cry and nudged at the Alakazam, but he was out cold. He stepped away and did his usual victory ‘dance’.

"I don’t believe it. I don’t bloody believe it!" Will let his accent slip out, "No way! That can’t be true!" he pounded at the podium’s railing, "Damn the Dark- type Pokemon!" he stomped, "Evil little things!"

Luri stood behind him, laughing away, "Aww! Poor Willie-boy lost his match!"

"Shut up, Lurianna!" Will snapped, "Keep that trap of yours closed!"

"Well, now you know how I felt before! I’m getting sick of your idiocy, William, and I’m not going to put up with it anymore!"

"My idiocy?! Are you nuts?! You’re the one nagging on me because I blink in the direction of another girl!"

"That’s what happened," Medira said pointedly, "He must have been watching the matches too closely and Luri got jealous because she thinks he was looking at Eevy and the other girls."

Eevy finished congratulating her Pokemon and recalled him to his Poke’Ball, "Why don’t the two of you stop bickering now?" she stepped up between Luri and Will, "Luri, I didn’t mean to step on anybody’s toes. I’m sure he was just watching the matches. Don’t be angry with him or with me. I’ve had this problem before; with the same couple I was telling you about earlier. It all worked out in the matter of an hour."

Luri pondered that deeply, realizing she was again talking about her and Will, "I suppose so," she muttered.

"And you," she spun around, "I’d be upset if my boyfriend was eyeing other girls too. You keep your eyes in their sockets unless you’re looking at her and I’m sure she won’t be quite as annoyed with you all the time. Right, Mistress Luri?"

"Well…" Luri trailed off.

"Right, Mistress Luri?" Eevy growled as she smashed her heel into Luri’s foot.

"Ow! Right, right, yeah," she nodded vigorously to keep the wail of pain quiet.

"Now, you two can go up to the viewing box and send that jack-moron Lance down here. I want a battle," she shoved them towards the stairs as a petrified Lance came stumbling down them.

"Battle. Battle. Must battle," Lance muttered, "Can’t let her know who I am. Gotta stay sharp. Keep her safe by beating her. Got to battle just like any other time."

"What are you blabbering to yourself about?" Eevy leaned away, "You sound like a deranged squirrel."

"Nothing!" he shot up straight, "Will, come on down and get the field ready!"

"Yes, master," Will joked, hunched over a bit with a hobble and dragging his left leg, and walked up along the wall, "Here’s the big one, ladies and gents! Hold on tight and don’t come-"

"More than three feet from the wall. We know!" the group standing by the wall shouted.

"Yes…" Will scowled briefly, "Hold on to your hats! ‘Cause here we go!"

The midnight blue button was pressed this time around. The lights flashed back on and the entire arena shook. Even Jason, Luri and Will had to hang on. The corners of the platform raised back up again and the entire arena rotated, making it so both trainer platforms were floating out over a huge gap and were centered on either side of the arena instead of at each end. The arena then dropped and flipped before coming right back up again. Now it was a sideways dirt arena with a regular chalk-painted center of red, black, white and grey. The railings around the podiums Lance and Eevy were standing on pulled out and fell away, being tucked under the platform. Now that Eevy was thoroughly shaken, the arena had another surprise for her…

The floor around the trainer platforms and the arena itself fell and moved away; either being tucked under the arena or under the walls. Churning down below in the valley-like crevasses and gaps in lake-sized portions of water were whirlpools and geysers, spiraling and spouting like mad. From the walls of these massive openings drained water from huge pipes. The gushing liquid rained down into the lake-like bodies of water below, causing slight splashed around where they hit. Chain’s shot from the arena and the floor behind the trainer platforms, hooking onto the corners of the trainers’ islands. Eevy then noticed that her podium wasn’t a podium anymore, but and un-railed island being suspended by the chain at each corner. She looked slowly over the edge and found that the base was slowly lowering into the water below now that the suspension chains had latched on. At each end of the arena, two tunnels shot open, shooting water onto the wall out from it to spit water in every which direction. Eevy looked quickly downward as two openings out and down from her platform shot open, blasting heavy jets of water under her platform and into the wall behind her. She shrieked as water vapor spat at her face and back while the sound of rushing water reminded her of her last two not-so-pleasant swims in the Gladiola River. She looked hesitantly upward, seeing Lance’s platform had the same water-show hers did, but he was completely unfazed; merely standing with crossed arms and nose in the air. She swallowed hard and hoped there was some kind of protection she was missing.

"What the hell is this?!" she quivered from her podium, "I mean, damn! This is dangerous!"

"Not if you and keep your balance," Lance snickered at the faces the group across from him was making, "I could sit up here for hours."

"I’m thrilled for you, you spazzy loon!" she tried desperately not to think of falling, "You’re insane!"

"I designed this place myself. I happen to love it! It’s great for my Dragons and for intimidating my opponents!" he laughed wildly at her, even though on the inside he was desperately trying to devise a way to get from his island to hers in a matter of seconds if she did happen to slip, "Just calm down and you won’t fall."

"That’s easy for you to say!" she bugged and settled down slightly, "I’m cool. I can do this."

"Well then, let’s begin."

Notes
I love being crazy and evil...It makes my day! Heh...I dunno where I got this arena, but I will tell you the next chapter was originally going to be a lot more twisted than it is now. At the moment, I'm pondering how to make that idea into a Special...Shoo-shoo now and let me think...

Herbo/Meganium (Male)
Lvl-62, HP-197, Atk-146, Def-156, Sp.Atk-146, Sp.Def-168, Spd-139
Item-King’s Rock, Exp-237684
Razor Leaf, Cut, Solarbeam, Body Slam
From: Bred from Bayleef from Gold and hatched in Crystal