Why Are We Getting So Worked Up Mid-Battle?

"Interesting!"

Clair looked up at Electivire in the sky, her eyes widening as the corners of her mouth unconsciously curled upward.

Humanity's greatest fear came from the unknown, but to some people, the unknown represented novelty and excitement!

As a once-in-a-century genius Dragon People Trainer, Clair's talent was one thing, but her passion for Pokémon battles also far surpassed that of ordinary people!

Someone like Heiduo, who kept bringing out moves and Pokémon she had never seen before, made Clair so happy that she wanted to shout just to vent her excitement!

Of course, she would not show it outwardly. After all, she regarded Heiduo as a junior. How could a senior lose her composure in front of a junior?

That definitely would not do.

Beneath Electivire, which had stabilized itself with Thunder Whip and Electroweb, Gyarados belatedly realized that its Twister had been split apart. It stopped in a rage and let out a terrifying roar!

Freed from Tornado Hurricane's restraint, the rainwater spilled all over the ground. Heiduo was caught off guard and drenched from head to toe. Fortunately, he had prepared himself before coming; his clothes were highly water-resistant, and his shoes were the kind that did not easily let water in.

"Attack!"

The rain and wind still raged, but Electivire could now hear Heiduo's voice. It was no longer cut off from everything like when it had been deep inside the Twister.

To be honest, Gyarados's Tornado Hurricane had put enormous psychological pressure on it. Unless one experienced it personally, it was impossible to imagine how terrifying it truly was. Everything was pitch-black, nothing could be seen, only its own electricity glowed—and somewhere at an unknown distance, something that would drag it in and tear it apart if it so much as brushed against it...

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