For Urshifu, this was a very novel experience.
Before this.
No one had ever given it instructions on what to do next during a battle.
A faint smile appeared on Urshifu's stern face.
Though it was its first time, it had to admit that this feeling was great.
Having someone supporting it from behind felt good.
The muscles in its legs, which had tensed in preparation to exert force, slowly relaxed.
It opened its mouth, and a white Energy Ball gradually condensed into shape.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
Swift filled the sky, turning the Sandstorm into something like the night.
It looked rather dazzling.
"Boom boom boom—"
But for Flygon.
Hidden beneath that beauty was an immensely powerful attack and considerable damage.
"Lii~!"
Amid the smoke and dust, it let out a scream and fell straight toward the ground, wisps of black smoke trailing from its body.
Many Trainers easily overlooked Swift, a move that most Pokemon could learn.
Its respectable power and absurdly high accuracy were its greatest strengths.
That also made it highly useful on many occasions.
Of course.
Swift had an obvious weakness: it could be completely neutralized in a beam clash.
As for the remaining two or three stars, don't expect them to suddenly swell up like Chibaku Tensei and wipe out every enemy.
Therefore, the timing of the move was crucial.
If Flygon had been able to maintain a basic flying posture just now and use some moves to clash head-on, Swift would never have achieved such an outstanding result.
But that was a Trainer's job.
Seize the opportunity and deliver a fatal blow.
Then, without needing much prompting or direction from Tetsuya.
Urshifu, with its abundant battle experience, immediately took the opportunity to pull itself out of the sand.
Then it strode toward Flygon.
Pitch-black