"It's hard to strike that line between dormant cow and raging bull, but all is better than nothing." Zac looked over to where the legendary was restlessly rolling on the sand, looking for shade and sleep. "Thanks for the battle, mate. We'll have to do another one without Bulu some time. Anything that gets Bulu up and moving is a great accomplishment." Zac pulled out another can out of reflex, but didn't open it. "I feel a bit better actually! I think getting Bulu's blood pumping has lifted some of that sleepiness." 

The whole tournament was proving a great chance to get Bulu into some battles, but Zac had yet to see any long term change in its attitude. There had been moments of action, but so far this attack had been the most pronounced. The impact on Zac had been the strongest too. The fog of sleep had drawn back from the redheaded giant, and for the first time in weeks he felt fully awake. Too awake, maybe. But that was probably just the Charja-Cola. 

-Razz Won the Battle!