Pokémon Legendary: An Adult Pokémon Story
Copyright© 2025 by Subconscious_P
Chapter 9
Action/Adventure Sex Story: Chapter 9 - An adult semi-erotic Pokémon story set in a more realistic and brutal Pokémon world. Follow a Pokémon Region Champion as he and his rivals race to unlock the secrets of Legendary and mythical Pokémon while facing an unknown threat unlike anything he's faced before. Our champion and rivals will put their lives on the line as they face lethal puzzles, god-tier Pokemon, a deadly stalker, an evil alliance, and the the most powerful trainers in the world.
Caution: This Action/Adventure Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Fan Fiction Cheating Polygamy/Polyamory Interracial Black Male White Female Hispanic Female Oral Sex Public Sex
Mikaela grinned confidently, her long pink nails glinting under the stadium lights as she tossed her Poké Ball high into the air.
“Bella! Come on out, baby girl!” She shouted as she tossed the Poké Ball.
Dan Stevens made the call. “AND HERE WE GO! MIKAELA FAYE MAKES HER FIRST MOVE, AND SHE’S LEADING WITH—”
A stunningly well-groomed Azumarill landed gracefully, shaking its round ears before flashing a confident smirk. Bella twirled on the spot, striking a playful pose, her polished, perfectly shiny coat reflecting the lights of the stadium.
Wallace leaned forward gleefully. “AZUMARILL! MIKAELA’S TRUSTED POWERHOUSE, BELLA! A PERFECT START FOR HER TACTICAL STYLE!” The crowd erupted seeing the first Pokémon set to do battle. Ace could hear comments coming from the crowd.
“Oh damn, Bella looks CLEAN today!”
“Of course she does! Mikaela treats her team like movie star celebrities!”
“Azumarill’s no joke! Huge bulk AND offense? Ace better have a plan!”
Ace then smiled, himself. “Let’s do this Blade!” He yelled as he tossed his ball.
He threw the ball with precision. It opened mid-flight, releasing a dark crimson flash as his Scizor materialized onto the field. Blade’s sleek, metallic red body gleamed under the stadium lights. His razor-sharp pincers clanked together as he stared down Bella with unwavering focus. The golden accents on his exoskeleton shimmered, and his eyes burned with intensity. More comments came from the crowd.
“Oh SHIT, Ace brought SCIZOR?!”
“That thing looks MEAN! Look at how sharp those pincers are!”
“Yo ... this might actually be a crazy matchup!”
Ace cracked his neck, rolling his shoulders. “Don’t get comfortable, Mikaela. You’re gonna have to work for this one.”
Mikaela licked her lips, amused. “Oh honey, I never get comfortable. Breaking spirits is part of the fun.”
(The Kanto gym leader theme plays over the speakers setting the high stakes mood for the match)
The referee raised his hands. “BEGIN!”
Mikaela smiled harder. “Bella, Aqua Jet! Let’s show him why you’re the fastest in the water!”
Bella let out a fierce cry. Water surged around its body as it blasts forward like a missile, aiming straight for Blade, but Ace was already ready.
“Blade, Bullet Punch!”
Blade moved in a blink, faster than anyone expected. His metallic claw glows silver, charged with immense force.
Clang!*Clang!*Clang!
Blade’s Bullet Punch connected hitting Bella cleanly before it can even finish Aqua Jet. The metallic fist cracked against Bella’s chest with a sound like a steel hammer on stone. The shockwave rattled the arena floor. The crowd gasped in shock.
“Wait! He was FASTER?!”
“No freaking way! Aqua Jet is a super-fast move! How did he land the hit first?!”
“It’s that Technician ability! Bullet Punch just hit like a damn truck!!”
Azumarill was sent flying backward, smashing into the ground hard.
Dan threw his hands up in excitement. “OH, MY ARCEUS! SCIZOR JUST BLASTED AZUMARILL WITH A BULLET PUNCH TO THE FACE!!”
Wallace turned to Dan before quickly turning back to the match. “HE KNEW MIKAELA WOULD GO FOR AQUA JET AND BEAT HER TO THE PUNCH! LITERALLY!”
The camera zoomed in on Mikaela. For the first time, she looked surprised. She bit her lip, her fingers tapping on her arm.
Ace smiled. “You were saying something about breaking me?”
Mikaela’s eyes narrowed. Azumarill staggered up, but she was wobbling. That hit had taken a toll. Ace didn’t let up.
“Blade, finish this! Bullet Punch, again!”
Scizor blurred like red lightning, closing the distance and delivering another devastating series of steel punches right to Azumarill’s gut. Bella let out a pained cry and collapsed in a heap.
The referee raised his left arm. “AZUMARILL IS UNABLE TO BATTLE! SCIZOR WINS!!”
The entire stadium was stunned.
“AND JUST LIKE THAT, MIKAELA LOSES HER FIRST POKÉMON! ACE TOMLINSON TAKES ROUND ONE!!” Dan yelled into his microphone.
“THAT’S NOT JUST A BULLET PUNCH, DAN! THAT’S A STATEMENT! ACE TOMLINSON DIDN’T COME HERE TO SURVIVE. HE CAME HERE TO WIN!” Wallace added excitedly.
The camera cut to Mikaela. She stared at Bella’s fainted body ... then exhaled sharply, smirking slightly.
“ ... Huh.”
She returned Bella to her Poké Ball, holding it for a moment. Then she looked up straight at Ace.
“Okay, Ace ... I see you. Maybe I did underestimate you a little.” She licked her lips, a dangerous glint in her eyes. “ ... But you just made the worst mistake possible.”
Ace didn’t flinch. “Oh yeah? And why’s that?”
Mikaela smiled fully now. “You got me excited.”
Wallace eyebrows raised. “Ace needs to be careful here, Dan ... Mikaela only smiles like that when she smells blood. This fight’s about to change gears.”
Mikaela pulled out her next Poké Ball.
“Now I’m really coming for you, Ace.” Mikaela grabbed her second Poké Ball. “Alright, baby, it’s time to take to the skies!”
With a smooth toss, she released her second Pokémon, a radiant Togekiss named Sky. The Togekiss burst out of the Poké Ball in a swirl of shimmering fairy dust, gracefully flapping its wings as it took to the air. Its feathers glowed under the stadium lights, and its presence was elegant yet imposing. She let out a series of high-pitched, melodic chirps and trills upon manifesting.
Mikaela ran a hand through her hair, her smile widening. “Alright, Ace. Let’s see if you’re REALLY as good as you think you are.”
Ace eyed the Togekiss carefully. He knew Blade had the type advantage, but something felt off. Mikaela wouldn’t have sent out Sky if she didn’t have a plan. Instead of attacking, Ace recalled Blade.
“Blade, return!” Ace pulled out another Poké Ball. “Arthur, you’re up!”
A powerful, armored Corviknight materialized, its black and silver feathers gleaming under the lights. It flapped its massive wings, letting out a deep, metallic, fear-inducing, bird-like caw before locking eyes with Togekiss.
Mikaela grinned. “You just played right into my hands. Sky, Thunder Wave!”
A pulse of bluish electric energy surged from Sky, crackling across the battlefield and striking Arthur. The Corviknight flinched, its body tensing up.
Dan sat up straighter. “UH OH! Corviknight is paralyzed!!”
Wallace nodded. “That’s a BIG problem! Corviknight relies on defense and mobility, and now that’s completely compromised!”
Mikaela didn’t waste a second. “Now, Sky! Aura Sphere! Let’s start the damage!”
Sky generated a swirling orb of concentrated energy and fired it straight at Arthur.
BOOM! It was a direct hit. Arthur barely stayed in the air, but it was already struggling. The paralysis was making it impossible to counter effectively. The crowd reacted.
“Oh, he’s SCREWED.”
“Mikaela just flipped the entire battle in one move.”
Mikaela tilted her head looking directly at Ace. “Sweetheart ... you should’ve kept Blade in. Now? You’re mine.”
Ace gritted his teeth. He needed his Corviknight to maneuver effectively, but paralysis was severely limiting its mobility and the odds weren’t in his favor.
“Sky, Aura Sphere again!” Mikaela called.
“Arthur, get out of the way and use Steel Wing!”
Sky quickly launched another bright orb at Arthur, but the Corviknight suddenly snapped to attention and dove avoiding the Aura Sphere. Then its wings glowed a bright white color and he launched himself towards Sky.
WHAM!
Sky was struck directly by Arthur’s left wing sending it flying across the arena, feathers littering the air from the impact. Before it hit the ground, however, Sky was able to recover and regain its flight.
“Sky, Air Slash! Let’s finish this!” Mikaela shouted.
“Arthur! Steel Wing!” Ace countered.
SLASH! A razor-sharp blade of wind cut through the air, striking the Corviknight with full force. Arthur hadn’t been fast enough to counter. Arthur was forced back but maintained its flight for now.
“Arthur, Iron Defense!” Ace yelled.”
The Corviknight’s entire body glowed brightly for a second before revealing a bright clean shiny metallic armor covering him.
Wallace nodded acknowledging the move. “Interesting strategy here from Ace! He’s trying to render any normal or flying type moves all but useless with the increased defense armor that Iron Defense provides. Let’s see if it pays off!
“Aura Sphere, Sky!” Mikaela bellowed.
“Arthur, watch out and counter with Steel Wing!” Ace responded.
Arthur attempted to launch toward Sky but it flinched and shuttered staying in place. The paralysis had fully taken hold again. Sky generated a swirling orb and fired it at Arthur. Boom! The attack connected and exploded on Arthur launching it backward and sending it crashing onto the battlefield floor where it lay still.
The referee raised his arm in the direction of Mikaela. “CORVIKNIGHT IS UNABLE TO BATTLE! TOGEKISS WINS!”
Dan turned to Wallace. “AND JUST LIKE THAT, MIKAELA EVENS THE SCORE! WHAT A TURNAROUND!”
Wallace kept his eyes on the battlefield. “That was clinical. Mikaela saw an opening and took full advantage of it. Ace played too cautiously, and it cost him.”
The crowd ERUPTED.
Mikaela flipped her hair, blowing a kiss to the camera. “Now we’re having fun.”
Ace silently recalled Arthur, taking a breath. He still had plenty of fight left, but Mikaela just reminded him why she was one of the best.
“Alright ... I see what you’re about now.”
Mikaela smiled wickedly. “Oh honey, we’re just getting started.”
Ace took a deep breath composing himself. Mikaela was good. He’d expected that, but Ace was here for a reason, and it wasn’t because he was a novice. He called out his next Pokémon.
“Ariel, let’s go!”
Ace’s Milotic elegantly appeared on the battlefield letting out a melodious and serene cry as it uncoiled its long scaly body.
“OH! Ace is bringing out MILOTIC! That’s a SOLID choice!” Dan exclaimed.
Wallace nodded in agreement. “You know I love Milotic, such elegance and grace, but Mikaela still has control of the pace, and Sky is still fresh. Ace needs a way to turn this around fast.”
Mikaela doesn’t waste time. “Sky, Shock Wave!”
CRACKLE—CRACKLE—CRACKLE!!
The Shock Wave tore across the field, slamming into Milotic’s scales. The water serpent cried out, her elegant form convulsing as electricity danced along her body before fading into the ground. The crowd roared at the sheer impact.
“WHAT A START FROM MIKAELA! SKY JUST LANDED A CLEAN SHOCK WAVE, AND MILOTIC’S ALREADY STRUGGLING!” Dan shouted into his microphone.
“That’s the danger of Sky, Dan. Togekiss may not look intimidating, but under Mikaela’s command it can punish Water-types since she made sure to teach it an electric attack. Ace has to stabilize the tempo right now, or this could snowball fast.” Wallace remained calmer.
Ace’s jaw tightened, but his eyes stayed sharp. “Ariel, recover!”
Milotic glowed with a soft, radiant light, her body shimmering as her scales knit and burns faded. The crowd gasped as the wounds from Shock Wave began to vanish before their eyes.
Mikaela’s lips curved upward. “Cute trick. Sky, Air Slash!”
Togekiss flapped its wings and whipped up a blade of compressed air that shot toward Milotic. The strike slammed into her side, forcing her to coil defensively.
Ace shouted over the noise: “Now, Ice Beam!”
Milotic snapped her head up, eyes flashing as a beam of crystalline frost erupted from her mouth. The dazzling strike shot across the battlefield, catching Sky’s left wing. Frost exploded across its feathers, forcing the Togekiss to wobble midair. The crowd erupted.
“HE HIT IT!”
“Milotic clipped Sky’s wing!”
Wallace smiled. “Excellent call! Ice Beam directly exploits Sky’s Flying typing. This is exactly the kind of adjustment Ace needed.”
Mikaela’s smirk faltered only for a second, then sharpened again. “Shake it off, darling. Shock Wave, again!”
Another surge of electricity cracked through the air. Ace’s eyes narrowed. “Mirror Coat!”
Milotic’s body shimmered with an iridescent glow. The Shock Wave struck her dead-on, her form convulsing. Then the glow flared, doubling the energy back toward Togekiss in a blinding flash. KA-BOOOOM!
Sky screeched as the reflected electricity detonated against its chest, hurling it backward through the air. The audience gasped, half rising from their seats.
“MIRROR COAT! MILOTIC JUST SENT SKY’S SHOCK WAVE RIGHT BACK!!” Dan called.
“That is textbook Ace Tomlinson, Dan! Reading his opponent, baiting the exact move he needs, and punishing with precision! This battle just swung AGAIN!” Wallace said excitedly.
Sky flapped desperately, regaining altitude, but smoke curled off its feathers. Mikaela’s nails tapped slowly against her arm, her grin never fading.
“Not bad, Ace. You’ve got teeth after all.”
Ace smirked faintly, his voice calm but cutting. “You’ll see the rest soon enough.”
The crowd roared, the stadium trembling with the clash of power, momentum teetering between them like a pendulum.
Ariel uncoiled below, scales glowing faintly, her melodic cry echoing like ripples through water. Ace’s eyes narrowed. “Stay steady, Ariel. One more Ice Beam!”
Milotic fired, the icy lance streaking upward, but Mikaela snapped her fingers.
“Sky! Dazzling Gleam!”
Sky’s entire body erupted in a blinding explosion of rainbow light. The Ice Beam cut through part of it, but the gleam expanded, consuming the field. KRRRSHHHHH!
The blast crashed down on Milotic, light refracting off every polished scale. Ariel let out a pained wail as the critical hit cut through her defenses, her body collapsing to the floor with a heavy thud. The field went silent for a heartbeat.
The referee raised his right arm again. “MILOTIC IS UNABLE TO BATTLE! TOGEKISS WINS!!”
The stadium GOES WILD.
“OH, MY ARCEUS, WHAT A TURNAROUND! SKY WITH A CRITICAL DAZZLING GLEAM TO DROP MILOTIC!” Dan exclaimed.
Wallace leaned back impressed. “That’s Mikaela’s brilliance right there, Dan. She absorbed the punishment, baited Ace into pressing, and then punished with the perfect counter. That wasn’t luck. That was strategy lined up for the chance at a critical. Textbook Mikaela Faye.”
Mikaela blew a kiss to the roaring audience, her Togekiss circling overhead in graceful loops.
She tilted her head at Ace, her smile wicked. “You gave me a good scare there, sweetheart, but let’s not forget, breaking men is my specialty.”
Ace silently recalled Ariel, his jaw tight, his eyes burning with calm focus. He clipped the ball to his belt and muttered under his breath, just loud enough for Mikaela to see his lips move.
“Not broken yet.”
The stadium lights burned brighter, the score now one-to-one, the Divine Challenge match already proving why no one had touched it in fifty years. The crowd buzzed.
“Damn, Mikaela really turned this into a masterclass.”
“Ace better figure something out, FAST.”
Ace plucked his next Poké Ball from his belt, his expression cool, voice sharp. “Sharpsburg, let’s cut her down!”
The ball cracked open in a flash of crimson light. A Bisharp emerged tall and menacing, steel body gleaming under the stadium lights, its blades catching a razor’s glint. It crossed its arms, then snapped them apart with a metallic shrrkkk, sparks flying as if daring anyone to step forward. The crowd roared instantly.
“Another Steel ... oh man, Sky could be in trouble!”
“If that Bisharp has the Defiant ability that thing will be no joke! One stat drop, and Ace turns it into raw power!”
Dan’s voice surged with excitement. “ACE MAKES A STATEMENT HERE! BISHARP HITS THE FIELD!”
Wallace smiled, leaning toward his mic. “And it couldn’t be timed better. Sky is weakened, and Bisharp eats Fairy strategies alive if played right. This is Mikaela’s test. Does she keep Sky in, or cut her losses?”
Mikaela tilted her head, one pink nail tapping against her lips. She looked amused more than worried. “Mmm. Nice blade you’ve got there, Ace, but sharp edges dull fast.” She flicked her hand. “Sky, Aura Sphere!”
The Togekiss gathered a glowing orb of energy in its beak and fired.
“Sharpsburg, Iron Head!” Ace responded...
Bisharp exploded forward in a blur of steel, jumping clean over the Aura Sphere as it exploded on the ground. Sharpsburg helmet shined as it lowered its head.
WHAM! Iron Head connected, crushing into Sky’s midsection. The Togekiss let out a strangled cry before crashing to the arena floor. Dust and glittering feathers billowed around the impact site.
The referee didn’t hesitate, raising his left arm. “TOGEKISS IS UNABLE TO BATTLE! BISHARP WINS!”
The stadium thundered, the crowd leaping to their feet.
Dan shouted into his mic, “WHAT A BRUTAL COUNTER! ACE LEVELS THE SCORE! Mikaela’s dazzling Sky has been CUT DOWN!”
Wallace grinned. “That’s the Defiant edge of Bisharp. It punishes hesitation, it punishes sloppiness, and Ace just sent a message. He’s not here to be dazzled. He’s here to carve through anyone in his way.”
Mikaela returned Sky, her smile unfazed but her eyes were sharper now. She gave a slow clap, nails glinting under the lights.
“Not bad, Ace. You hit harder than I expected, but let’s see if your little knight can handle a queen.”
She drew her third Poké Ball, lips curving into a wicked grin and tossed it. “Mallory!!”
In a flash of pink energy, out came her Tinkaton, Mallory. It swung its massive steel hammer over its shoulder, flashing a mischievous, confident grin. The crowd reacted to Mallory’s appearance.
“Oh shit! Tinkaton?? That thing is a NIGHTMARE to deal with!”
“That hammer is LETHAL. Mikaela’s playing to win.” “If Ace’s Bisharp stays in, he’s in big trouble!”
Mikaela placed a hand on her hip, staring across at Ace. “I hope you didn’t think that one knockout was gonna shake me, baby, because this little lady..., She’s ready to wreck your little Sharpsburg.”
Ace remained unfazed. “Sharpsburg, good work! Return!” He called returning the Bisharp to its Poké Ball. Ace knew he needed a different strategy. “Alright, Blade, you’re back in!”
The Scizor emerged from its Poké Ball once again, clanging its pincers together, ready again for battle.
“Ace is bringing back his Scizor! Blade already proved its strength earlier. Can it do it again?” Dan chimed in.
Wallace nodded. “It’s a risky move. Scizor has the speed and attack power, but Tinkaton is unpredictable.” Dan called into his microphone.
Mikaela grinned, flicking a strand of hair behind her ear. “You’re in for a world of hurt. Mallory, Play Rough!”
Mallory dashed forward with shocking speed, hammer in tow, and landed a series of quick, powerful fairy-infused blows on Blade. Blade stumbled back but managed to stay standing.
“Blade, Bullet Punch!” Ace commanded.
Blade countered with blinding speed, striking Tinkaton with powerful, steel punches.
Mikaela smiled amusingly. “Not bad, but guess what? That wasn’t even her hardest hit! Mallory, GIGATON HAMMER!!”
BOOOOOOOM!! Mallory swung its MASSIVE steel hammer with terrifying force, SMASHING directly into Blade. The crowd erupted at the impact. The entire stadium shook from the impact. Scizor went flying over Ace’s head and landed in a heap on the ground where it laid still.
The referee raised his right arm again. “SCIZOR IS UNABLE TO BATTLE! TINKATON WINS!”
“WHAT A HIT! BLADE GOES DOWN TO A DEVASTATING GIGATON HAMMER!!” Dan exclaimed, nearly jumping out of his seat.
Wallace shook his head. “That move is ridiculous. Ace’s Scizor had speed, but there was no way it was surviving taking a direct hit like that.”
“HOLY SHIT. THAT MOVE WAS INSANE!!” A member of the crowd shouted.
Mikaela rested a hand on her hip. “I told you, Ace. You’re cute, but you can’t outmaneuver me forever. So, what’s next, champ?”
Ace recalled Blade, his expression unreadable. “ ... Alright. You got that one.” He pulled out his next Poké Ball and tossed. “I need you again, Sharpsburg!”
Ace’s Bisharp materialized once again, its eyes locked onto Tinkaton.
“Oh, HERE WE GO. Bisharp is BACK!” Dan called.
Wallace rubbed his chin. “I’m not sure I like this move by Ace. Tinkaton has an advantage here with its Fairy-Steel typing vs Bisharp’s Dark-Steel typing. Let’s see if he can make music with this situation.”
“Mallory, Baby-Doll Eyes.” Mikaela ordered.
The Tinkaton’s eyes shimmered in a deceptively sweet glow as she locked onto Bisharp. Sharpsburg stiffened, its Attack stat dropping ... but then its eyes flared crimson. Sharpsburg’s Defiant ability had been activated.
Wallace shot forward in his seat. “OH! That’s DEFIANT! Mikaela just handed Ace a boost! Bisharp’s Attack shoots through the roof when its stats are lowered!”
Dan practically shouted over him. “YOU HEARD THE MAN! THIS IS BAD NEWS FOR MIKAELA!”
Ace’s voice cut through the noise, calm but edged. “Sharpsburg, Iron Head!”
The Bisharp lunged, moving with brutal precision, its blade-like helm and arms glowing steel-white. It SLAMMED into Mallory’s chest plate with a sickening clang that sent sparks flying. The crowd roared as the Tinkaton staggered, hammer digging into the ground just to stay upright. Mikaela’s smirk flickered, only for a moment.
She flipped her hair back with one chrome-pink nail. “Cute, but I wasn’t bluffing.” Her eyes narrowed. “Mallory, Gigaton Hammer!”
The fairy-steel giant roared, wrenching her hammer overhead, and brought it down in a monstrous arc. The stadium BOOMED as the hammer CRASHED into Bisharp, throwing up a shockwave of dust.
Dan nearly fell out of his chair. “SWEET ARCEUS, THAT IMPACT—”
When the dust settled, Sharpsburg was on one knee, armor dented, sparks flickering off its blades, but still standing. The crowd gasped, half in awe, half in disbelief.
“Mallory, don’t let that shell head win! Play Rough!” Mikaela ordered pointing.
Ace’s hand sliced through the air. “Sharpsburg, finish it! Sucker Punch!”
The instant Mallory began to move, Bisharp darted forward in a blur of black and steel, slamming a vicious uppercut slash straight into her chest. The blow sent Mallory skidding across the arena, her hammer gouging the battlefield floor before clattering from her grip. She collapsed, unable to rise.
The referee’s flag snapped down. “TINKATON IS UNABLE TO BATTLE! BISHARP WINS!”
The crowd ERUPTED into a frenzy, the sound crashing like waves.
Wallace pounded the desk. “WHAT A TURNAROUND! ACE USED DEFIANT TO ITS FULL POTENTIAL! MALLORY GOES DOWN!”
Mikaela returned her Tinkaton, staring at the ball a moment before smirking at Ace again. “So, you do know how to play dirty. I like that.”
“THAT WAS INSANE! BISHARP TANKED THE HAMMER!!” Someone from the crowd shouted.
Dan was standing now, gripping the desk. “ACE TOMLINSON ANSWERS BACK WITH A MONSTER KNOCKOUT! THIS CROWD IS LOSING THEIR MINDS!!”
Wallace was laughing in disbelief. “That was textbook Defiant, Dan. Mikaela overextended, and Bisharp punished her for it. That’s the danger of fighting Ace, he doesn’t just hit hard, he knows when to gamble!”
The camera zoomed in on Mikaela. Her smile hadn’t vanished. If anything, it had sharpened. She returned Mallory with a flick of her wrist, blowing a quick kiss to the ball before sliding it back onto her belt.
Mikaela pulled out her next Poké Ball. “Come on out, Mera, darling!”
A stunning Primarina appeared, flipping its shimmering fins elegantly. Primarina arched her back and sang, her voice rippling across the arena like a haunting aria. The sound alone seemed to hush the crowd for a heartbeat before they erupted again, flashes from cameras strobing against the battlefield.
Dan sat back down and leaned forward. “Ohhhh, this could get interesting! Mikaela is bringing out one of her toughest Pokémon, Primarina!”
Wallace: “Bisharp has momentum right now, but this matchup? It’s volatile. Primarina can dismantle Dark- and Steel-types with the right coverage.”
Ace looked at his Bisharp. “Sharpsburg, you good?” Sharpsburg turned around and gave Ace a nod while adding a low grunt.
Ace exhaled once, steadying himself, and called to Sharpsburg. “Okay, eyes forward. No distractions.”
The Bisharp grunted again, lowering into a stance, its blades glinting under the stadium lights. The crimson aura of its Defiant boost still faintly pulsed around its body, making the air between it and Primarina shimmer with tension.
“Darling, let’s make him drown in regret. Mera, Sparkling Aria!” Mikaela ordered.
The crowd surged with anticipation as Primarina lifted her head and began to sing, water spiraling from her mouth into a shimmering orb that swelled with devastating power. The crowd roared as Primarina’s voice filled the arena, her Sparkling Aria swelling into a brilliant sphere of water.
Ace cut in immediately. “Sharpsburg, Night Slash! Cut it down!”
Sharpsburg lunged forward, blades glowing pitch black, slicing across the incoming attack. For a moment it looked like the Bisharp might cleave through, but the aria burst midair with a blinding detonation. The blast drenched Sharpsburg in a torrent of water, staggering it back several steps.
Dan’s face lit up. “OH, PRIMARINA’S OPENING ATTACK CONNECTS, BUT BISHARP TOOK IT AND IS SOMEHOW STILL STANDING!”
Wallace leaned in. “That resolve is keeping Sharpsburg upright but make no mistake. Primarina’s power is relentless.”
Ace gritted his teeth. “Swords Dance!”
Bisharp crossed its blades, a crimson aura flaring outward, its power rising even higher. The crowd gasped at the sight of its offense climbing to terrifying levels.
Mikaela just smiled. “I’m not giving you time to breathe. Mera, Focus Blast!”
Primarina’s fins shimmered, drawing in energy until a pulsing orb of fighting-type force swelled between her fore fins. With a melodic cry, she launched it straight at Sharpsburg.
Ace barked, “Dodge and retaliate with Iron Head!”
Sharpsburg darted aside with surprising agility, the Focus Blast whizzing past and detonating against the far wall with a thunderous boom. In that instant, Bisharp closed the distance, its steel dome glowing bright before it rammed headlong into Primarina’s chest.
BAM! Primarina cried out as she was driven backward, sliding across the wet floor. The crowd went wild.
“INCREDIBLE HIT! ACE’S BISHARP JUST NEARLY SPLIT PRIMARINA IN HALF!” Dan exclaimed.
“That’s the danger with Defiant and Swords Dance! Sharpsburg’s attack power is sky-high right now. Mikaela has to stabilize this quickly!” Wallace added.
Mikaela’s lips curled into a wicked grin. “Finally, something worth my time, but let me remind you, sweetheart...” Her voice dipped low, sultry and sharp. “ ... queens don’t fall easy. Mera, Moonblast!”
Primarina’s voice rose, high and pure, as a sphere of radiant fairy energy blossomed before her mouth. The glow intensified until it burst forward in a blinding beam, slamming directly into Sharpsburg before he could pull back. The crowd gasped as Bisharp was engulfed in the explosion of light.
When the smoke cleared, Sharpsburg was still standing, but barely. Its armor was cracked, sparks flickering along its body. It staggered forward, gritting through sheer will.
Ace’s eyes hardened. “Finish this. Night Slash, now!”
Bisharp let out a guttural roar and charged, its blade glowing pitch black again, slicing across Primarina’s side in one last desperate strike. The blow connected, and the crowd exploded in shock, but Primarina held on. She recoiled, battered, but her fins glowed as she prepared her counter.
Mikaela’s smile sharpened into a predator’s grin. “End it, darling. Dazzling Gleam!”
Primarina unleashed a blinding burst of rainbow light that swallowed the battlefield. When it faded, Sharpsburg lay crumpled on the ground, unmoving.
The referee raised his right arm. “BISHARP IS UNABLE TO BATTLE! PRIMARINA WINS!”
The stadium erupted in cheers, banners waving, voices chanting Mikaela’s name.
Dan shouted over the roar. “WHAT A COMEBACK! PRIMARINA HOLDS ON AND TAKES DOWN ACE’S BISHARP AFTER AN ABSOLUTE SLUGFEST!”
Wallace nodded gravely. “Ace pushed hard. Bisharp hit like a monster, but Mikaela weathered the storm, stayed composed, and turned the battle her way. That’s why she’s hasn’t lost in three years.”
Ace silently recalled Sharpsburg, his expression calm but tight. He rolled the ball in his hand once, then slid it back to his belt. “Good fight,” he murmured.
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