The sluggish atmosphere that had settled over the arena during the long competition vanished in an instant.
The audience burst into cheers. Whistles and applause rang out across the arena without pause.
Between the coolness of Icy Wind, the gentle chime of the Soothe Bell, and the scent of the Awakening and Dryness-Relieving Incense, even the most irritable spectators felt a deep, heartfelt comfort.
What a beautiful, magnificent performance!
They pulled out their phones and rushed to tell others. Their urge to share surged like a spring, and many who had recorded the performance scrambled to be the first to post their videos online.
Unfortunately for them, no one was faster than the Mawile Fan Club.
The small group that had begun in Rustboro City had grown to hundreds of members over time, including plenty of devoted Pokémon Contest fans.
The women at the venue had already set up several cameras. They captured the entire performance from the clearest angles, edited the footage as quickly as they could, added music, and posted it online.
They had left out the original audio because the recording quality was poor. The Soothe Bell's chime had barely come through.
What disappointed those at the venue even more was that the video could not convey the cool breeze Mawile had brought them or that wonderfully refreshing fragrance. Without the bell's chime, the mood became hazy, and the viewing experience lost much of its impact.
When they shared how it had felt in the group chat, the other online members of the fan club were beside themselves with envy.
"Why? Why wasn't I there?"
"I want Mawile to blow a cool breeze on me too, waaaah..."
"The fragrance came from the incense! I'm mixing up a bottle right now! Maybe smelling it while watching with a