Sun didn't answer, leaping up and swinging up the arena rafters and onto the roof, scanning the area. He knew he saw something...or someone, come up here. Why, though, he didn't know. All that was up on the roof was the...solar panels that powered the arena. After that ran through his head, it wasn't hard to put two and two together. Someone was trying to sabotage the tournament...but who? And, again...why?
The sound of footsteps behind him inclined him to turn around, and before he could react, he saw and felt himself getting pierced by a set of claws. Sun's eyes widened and he let out a cry of pain. He sank to the ground undamaged, however, with a Zoroark standing in front of him, eyes wild with a piercing gaze, a sadistic grin over his face, and claws flexed, ready to make the simian suffer. Behind him was a Feraligatr, smirking at finally seeing Sun on his knees and suffering. Zoroark laughed wildly and ran at the defenseless fire type, a sky blue aura coating his claws, but before landing a hit, he was decked in the nose by his supposed 'victim'. "Well, I guess we're doing THIS now..." the infernape grumbled as he stood up. "So, what brings you here?"
"As if I'd tell YOU, monkey!" Zoroark laughed, charging again at Sun.
