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"Well even I have to see the light of day on occasion, Rowan."

A hand comes to his mouth and he chuckles. Rowan was a good man and he seemed to be in good spirits. It always brought joy to see a respected comrade happy and in the light. Perhaps it was out of line, but this was a life he wanted for Rowan, one outside the darkness of their daily routines. And Miles believes the man will one day exist in this light permanently, that there will be a day when the emotions in this moment aren't impermanent. Why? Because Rowan Wrynn is both too smart and too determined not to achieve his dreams.

That said, for all his determination Miles has no intention of losing this bout, after all, the scientist sought something too, and today that something could only be found in the heart of battle.

Small waves crash against his ankles like stones in the sea. He grips the wet sand with his toes and inhales. The sun is warm, the water is cool. He can feel the tension rise. There's no day more perfect for a fight.

Rowan calls out his pokemon and Miles can't help but smirk.

"I'm honored to have influenced your choice." And what a choice it was an Omastar and a beautiful one, he'd trained him well the shine of its shell and the glossiness of the pokemon's tentacles a testament to the pokemon's health. Miles bounces a pokeball in his palm twice before shooting it high revealing the Omastar's counterpart its silver sickles shine in the sunlight. Mare was ready to battle.

"I won't have to!" he teases from across the field and with that the crash of the next wave the battle would begin.

"Let's start it with a Swords Dance, and transition into an Aqua Jet!"

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