I threw the Master Ball and caught Kyurem straight away. Great, my team was complete. Still, one more Benchwarmer would give me room to adjust things. Just then, a Barbaracle sprang out of the grass. It looked pretty decent, so why not? "Go, Kyurem! Use whatever move you know!" Suddenly, everything for ten miles ahead froze solid, including Barbaracle. "That... that's way too much!"
I threw my Poké Ball. After two shakes, it quickly settled down. But since this was my seventh Pokémon, the ball vanished instantly. It must have been sent to Sycamore's Lab! I reached out to stroke Kyurem's head, but he immediately turned away. Evening had fallen, so I let the frozen Barbaracle out. We all sat in a large circle, and I began a long, heartfelt talk with my Pokémon...
Blue light shone through the night. Louise, Gengar, Delphox, Heatran, Swampert, and Kyurem all watched me. I took a deep breath and spoke loudly enough for every Pokémon to hear. "Close your eyes and synchronize your breathing! Hold hands with whoever's beside you. If they don't have hands, touching their body is fine. Let's adjust our breathing together... in, out, in, out." I listened carefully, like the conductor of an orchestra. "Louise! Too fast!"
"Heatran, too slow..." We kept adjusting like that. I had no idea how much time passed before great currents of air flowed in and out together. "Everyone, we're one! Let's work together and conquer the Kalos Region!" Louise excitedly raised her right hand and leaped into the air.
As for our new teammate, Kyurem, I first asked him to demonstrate his moves. An icy wind froze the air and slowed the falling leaves. That had to be Glaciate! It even reduced speed. Fantastic.
For his next move, Kyurem unleashed purple claw marks