"Dragon Darts."
Baimu's voice seemed a beat slow, yet it sent a chill down Diantha's spine.
Pokémon battles were all about speed, precision, and ruthlessness!
When she saw the smoke billowing from both sides of Dragapult's head and the two Dreepy reduced to nothing but energy afterimages by their speed, she suddenly realized she had fallen into Baimu's trap.
Everything before this had been preparation for this moment.
He had lured her into switching out Mega Gardevoir so he could take down Tyrantrum in one stroke, leaving Mega Gardevoir isolated and without support.
Thinking back on Baimu's past tactics, it was not hard to see that once an opponent had only one Pokémon left, their chances of turning things around were extremely slim.
But helplessly, Diantha had no choice.
Mega Gardevoir was in far too poor a condition. As the strongest force in her hand, she had to ensure it retained enough stamina to deal with Baimu's third Pokémon.
Mega Evolution, Z-Moves, and even the mysterious Terastallization.
He had yet to reveal a single one of those systems!
Diantha's switch had been both a cautious decision and one born of necessity.
Yet she had still fallen into this trap called "inviting the enemy into the urn"!
It was too late.
Any move would be too late.
Even though she thought so, when she saw those two fleeting streaks of blue light, she could not help but cry out.
"Outrage!!"
If it could not dodge, then it would fight!
Tyrantrum had only just entered the field when it heard its trainer's command. Its elemental energy began to circulate instinctively, but before it could even take shape, a blinding flash suddenly burst before its eyes.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Sharp, piercing shrieks echoed beside it.
The next instant, indescribable pain and an intense burning