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Mercedes closed her eyes, whispering to her Pokemon.
It's eyes shut in unison, as it stood motionless. With a sudden opening of her piercing, now glowing eyes, it stood in an offensive position. After using Calm Mind, Mercedes spoke again.
"Purge the darkness..."
A sphere of light shot from the beat's throat, illuminating the stage brightly with Sunny Day.
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Alistair smirked, chuckling softly.
"So, Joe... Fane, or Harbinger?"
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Lucien had left the door slightly cracked; it could be seen from the Dueling Hall. He was clashing fiercely; blade met blade, as he dashed forwards towards his Kirikizan, Epenoir. They clashed, as the black knight of a Pokemon swung his arms down in deep arches, each of which were countered by a flourish of his blade.
It wasn't a blade. In a battle, his sword became his words; the battlefield, his poem. It was his instrument. His violin.
It's eyes shut in unison, as it stood motionless. With a sudden opening of her piercing, now glowing eyes, it stood in an offensive position. After using Calm Mind, Mercedes spoke again.
"Purge the darkness..."
A sphere of light shot from the beat's throat, illuminating the stage brightly with Sunny Day.
___________________________________________________________________________
Alistair smirked, chuckling softly.
"So, Joe... Fane, or Harbinger?"
___________________________________________________________________________
Lucien had left the door slightly cracked; it could be seen from the Dueling Hall. He was clashing fiercely; blade met blade, as he dashed forwards towards his Kirikizan, Epenoir. They clashed, as the black knight of a Pokemon swung his arms down in deep arches, each of which were countered by a flourish of his blade.
It wasn't a blade. In a battle, his sword became his words; the battlefield, his poem. It was his instrument. His violin.