Alba found herself completely confused when Syo started laughing. What was happening? "You know your really cute when you're flustered." he asked, getting her completely blushed and then kissing her once again.When they broke apart she let a small smile scape from her lips."You feel the same way I do.... That's all I need to know."
Alba, still smiling because of the romantic atmosphere, turned to the window to watch the fireworks once more... until another light bursted from the ground... and it didn't look like a firework, it was mora like a pokemon attack.
"Did you see that?" she asked worried. What was happening down there?
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Night turned around to face the pokemon that had just interrupted her battle. Okay, Dia was a headache and she knew it, but she thought that the elder would be a little bit less annoying. She undestood she wasn't when she tried stealing her battle.
Night turned angrily at her to teach her a lesson, her rage making her forget about who the actual enemy was.
From a safe distance, Dia watched everything. She could already see Night burning in the Houndoom attacks, she knew she was weak against that type of pokemon, why would she dare to fight it? Night was a pain... but not even her deserved to suffer that much.
Then, an angelic figure steoped into the battle: a tall and beautiful white pokemon which fastly excecuted one of the most powerful attacks she had ever seen. The dark type dodged it, but she was sure that the pokemon would have owned the battle if he hadn't.
It was Gardevoir, and as soon as she saw it she knew she would do anything to reach that stage.
Dia got a little bit appart from the Tyrunt to get a better view of the battle, cheering the fairy typed from her somewhat safer position, relieved by the fact that now two strong fairy tyoes were taking care of it...
But of course, Night had to mess it all up.
Her partner started arguing with the Gardevoir that had just saved her, without realising that such a distraction would distroy every chance they had to win.
It didn't matter how strong the Gardevoir was, she wasn't going to manage a fight against the Houndoom and Night (and even if she did, Night would end up turning into ashes).
The Ralts took a deep breath in trying to give herself some courage and started walking to the battle place, she wasn't as strong as Night and the Gardevoir but she felt like she should do something to help them.
She growled from a considerable distance to get the Houndoom attention away from Night and the Gardevoir, everytime a little bit stronger and stepping a little closer, her legs shaking because of the fear.
She just wanted to be brave like Night and the Gardevoir were, just for once.