A blazekin stood in the middle of a field, throwing several flaming punches and kicks at a training dummy, before being enveloped in fire, a Delphox bouncing back from it, the fox panting.
A large shadow circled, cast from an overhead observer. Keen eyes watched the bit of training, and the transformation. While the fox was pulled back and panting, a large metal raven landed on the ground behind him
“Was it the pathetic fighting style, or the simplistic transformation that drained your energy?”












