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"Roast him Brisa!" Koa roared from the crowd, practically bouncing in his seat.

Throat still throbbing, Koa limped off the field with great effort, head held high. They'd won, in the end. That was all that mattered. Yet despite his outward pride, he couldn't shake the uncomfortable feeling of that brief stretch time he'd been utterly helpless, silenced. Still, seeing the...

One moment he was charging through the battlefield, strengthened by his teammates, feeling stronger than ever. A flash, blinding light. Something collided with his neck. His eyes bulged, his body crashed into the earth, and his jaws hung open in a soundless wheeze. A great weight crushed him...

The power came to him easily now, and his body shifted, growing larger as he transformed. With a grin on his jaws, Koa sprang back onto the field, practically dancing on his paws. He'd been watching carefully, taking in everyone's fighting tactics, their moves, their abilities... "Hey, Sage!"...

Head held high, Koa strode into the stadium, blacklight already swirling through his body. His eyes gleamed with confidence and anticipation for the challenge ahead. Miracle Matters looked equally ready, already trying to talk themselves up and drop some lame insults. He snorted disdainfully...

Koa beamed brighter and strode out of stadium, flanked by his friends, feeling strangely light. "Thanks," he said earnestly. Echo's voice sounded in his head. You did good Koa. He couldn't have asked for a better team, or better friends.

Was that it? Was it over? Blinking, he looked around, then back at Giratina, who looked worse for the wear. A dizzying sense of euphoria rushed through him. Was this what it was like to be a Pokemon? He almost felt like he did back home, after winning a gym battle or defeating a tough trainer...

In the blink of an eye, both Brisa and Starr had been taken down, leaving only him. Alone. Shadows surrounded him on all sides as Giratina's red eyes bore into him. The moment he'd been waiting for all fight. No blacklight, no corruption. His mind felt crystal clear and yet... Why am I here...

Koa's heart thundered in his ears, drowning out the roar of the crowd. He swayed slightly as the rush of Giratina's reverse effects washed over him, and shook it off. Focus! I can win this! I can show everyone how strong I am! He was so close, he could almost taste victory. With a defiant...

Koa shot Starr a grateful look. Already he could feel his strength returning. Time to dig in weaken Giratina. Baring his teeth, he let out a feral snarl charged with blacklight. Tear her down. "Hah! Some creation dragon. I've fought way scarier." He bit his tongue before he could say more...

Koa shifted into a battle stance, electricity mixing with blacklight as he charged up his powers. "I've won't let you down, Brisa! Hit her where it counts!" he called, his voice reverberating with power.

"Yeah, it is" Koa murmured, sweeping his gaze around the colosseum before staring at the imposing form of Giratina. He'd spoken to Giratina, gone to the distortion world, fought legendaries but this... this wasn't quite how he'd pictured things. "It's different." Why was he here? He stared up...

Koa leaned so far off his spot he was nearly ready to fall off his chair. The battle was starting slow, but there was something in the air. A tension almost, but a little different. Nothing could beat a good colosseum match with friends. Brisa sat next to him, eyes sparkling with interest, an...