How about it, Deja? You feel like sharing a little?
[It's more than a formality, apparently; the Xatu is clearly considering the request as she looks at Lance. Whatever she's thinking about or looking for, though, she seems to be satisfied with the answer; Deja flutters to the couch from where she had been sitting, regarding Lance with bright eyes.]
Just look into her eyes, and she'll show you what she wants to.
[He'll find a massive stadium once he does, jam packed with Pokémon of all sorts alongside screaming, cheering fans. Across the arena, a boy enters to face Will, hardly even as old as Lance himself. A dramatic greeting, answered by a fiery challenge--Will had better get ready to call him sir, because starting now, he's going to be his new boss--, and a nearly invisible force field snaps into place so the battle can begin.
And what a battle it is! Ferocious creatures battle not only with tooth and claw, but vicious blasts of elemental force, even bolts of lightning called straight from the clouds. All of it is directed by shouted orders and punctuated with banter as they vie for the upper hand; high above, commentators narrate the action and discuss strategy as close ups, slow action replays, and crowd reaction shots play on huge screens.
It's a close, tense fight, but he pulls out a win in the end. Deja wheels overhead, letting out an eagle's shriek of victory; Will throws his arms up as the crowd roars. They meet in the middle to shake hands and share a few words once the force field drops--on his end, encouragement and advice, on the boy's, vowing to beat him next time. As his challenger slinks away, Will addresses the crowd, directing them in a round of thunderous applause.]
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[It's more than a formality, apparently; the Xatu is clearly considering the request as she looks at Lance. Whatever she's thinking about or looking for, though, she seems to be satisfied with the answer; Deja flutters to the couch from where she had been sitting, regarding Lance with bright eyes.]
Just look into her eyes, and she'll show you what she wants to.
[He'll find a massive stadium once he does, jam packed with Pokémon of all sorts alongside screaming, cheering fans. Across the arena, a boy enters to face Will, hardly even as old as Lance himself. A dramatic greeting, answered by a fiery challenge--Will had better get ready to call him sir, because starting now, he's going to be his new boss--, and a nearly invisible force field snaps into place so the battle can begin.
And what a battle it is! Ferocious creatures battle not only with tooth and claw, but vicious blasts of elemental force, even bolts of lightning called straight from the clouds. All of it is directed by shouted orders and punctuated with banter as they vie for the upper hand; high above, commentators narrate the action and discuss strategy as close ups, slow action replays, and crowd reaction shots play on huge screens.
It's a close, tense fight, but he pulls out a win in the end. Deja wheels overhead, letting out an eagle's shriek of victory; Will throws his arms up as the crowd roars. They meet in the middle to shake hands and share a few words once the force field drops--on his end, encouragement and advice, on the boy's, vowing to beat him next time. As his challenger slinks away, Will addresses the crowd, directing them in a round of thunderous applause.]