What swagger! What a dazzling entrance!
Amid the shock of countless spectators, the champions' astonishment, and the host's prolonged inability to recover his senses.
Shiny Mega Rayquaza tore through the storm clouds formed by Delta Stream, revealing its radiant, streamlined body as it circled above Wyndon Stadium.
"Raaah--!!"
Its earthshaking roar spread throughout all of Wyndon, and countless people looked up, raising their phones to record a sight they might never see again in their lives.
"Rayquaza!!!!"
"Holy shitttt"
"Is Baimu up there? I think I saw someone!"
"This is way too insane wwwwww"
An explosion of comments flooded the livestream, obscuring every bit of footage. The data volume was so massive that the comment function temporarily crashed. PokéBlog gained tens of thousands of new posts in a single minute, while PokéVoice saw a massive influx of users in a short span.
This Masters Eight Tournament, watched by the entire world, had successfully blown everyone away during its opening ceremony!
Kanto, Johto, Hoenn, Sinnoh... even Paldea. Everyone following the Masters Eight was deeply captivated by the scene.
Mega Rayquaza!
A Shiny Mega Rayquaza!
No one could describe the thrill in the hearts of the audience, especially when it circled the Arena and summoned a storm with its terrifying aura. They were excited and frightened all at once.
Brock's family and Misty's sisters stared at the television, their mouths hanging open in huge O-shapes.
Giovanni leaned back in his executive chair, his hand pausing slightly as he stroked Persian.
The elder of Meteor Village smiled without speaking, surrounded by the screams of young Dragon Tamers and the scolding of their elders.
At Sootopolis Gym, Wallace shook his head. "That entrance was too crude. It had no beauty."
"Being cool is enough!" Lisia rejected her uncle's assessment.
On the rotten framework of