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"I'm here to challenge the leader of this gym to a battle! Your team against one of mine."

At that moment the pokémon in question appeared out of the corner of the camera view. The Zoroark stepped forward without a second's hesitation to stand beside his trainer. The next few minutes of footage between Demyx and Sabrina were merely spent settling the terms of the battle. After which, Sabrina took her place on the opposite end of the field from the pair. Demyx maked his way over to his end while Fugue, his Zoroark, followed behind.

"Probably should warn ya, he's no good at holding back when a real fight starts." A sly smirk crawled over the blond's lips as the words were spoken, mirrored precisely by the same grin that showed on his partner's face. The fox reached his place on the battlefield shortly after his trainer and planted himself on all fours. Before the blond could say another word a visible aura of dark power seeped out from Fugue's coat and into the air around him. Power radiated from the Zoroark as he bowed the front of his body down low and barred his fangs. At that moment a furious growl rose up from the pokémon's chest. Demyx, however, didn't flinch at all from the sound or the waves of power now creeping from his partner. The blond chuckled for a few seconds, then pointed his thumb up to his chest.

"Then again, <i>I</i> ain't too good at it myself."