So far things were looking pretty advantageous for everyone. Vanilla was excited to actually be soaring above the air here. It was so quiet despite the chaos occurring beneath them. She held onto Cauli with baited breath, keeping an eye down across from them as the town was beginning to establish itself from the ruins of nothing. The poisonous globules around the places would cause the steel frames exposed by the destruction to emit loud creaks as they'd come crashing to the ground, with the poisonous masses dribbling across from them. "At least I'm safer up here." she said to herself, keeping her eyes peeled to the ground while Hammerlocke below them had continued to be cleaned up.

Suddenly, her spectacles caught onto something. An orange blur that was racing across the lands in the direction of the Hammerlocke gate. She furrowed her brows, clenching onto her Altaria as she's pointed at the shape. "We gotta make sure the others know. Let's get going, Cauli!" The Altaria dove down as Vanilla held on during their descent as she began to shout to anybody who could hear. "Something's coming this way on the Western gate! Be ready for anything!" she called around while several people began to run. Alarms blared as she nodded at paxton concordas as he made his way away. She continued to move on until the shape in the middle of the station would caused Cauli to come to a stop as they both marveled at the gigantic Charizard that had appeared before them. "Wh-What the hell is that?!" she asked aloud, her Altaria still hovering in the air as she swung over to help the others dealing with the Charizard.

"Alright, Cauli! Let's go all out to help out!" she said, pulling up her sleeve to flash her mega bracelet. With a lone Altaria evolution stone, she'd activate it as Cauli would grow out its plumage, pushing Vanilla up as the teen would still clutch onto the cloudy quills. Now fully mega evolved, the bird would begin to swoop around the Charizard as its owner pointed at the Charizard. "Dragon Pulse!" The Altaria puffed up before blasting the target with a Dragon type.

paxton concordas | Post BGM: Tornado Scramble!

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TL;DR:
- Spots Galarian Zapdos rushing towards the gate
- Flies around to warn people, tells paxton concordas
- Suddenly spots the Gigantamax Charizard while still midair
- Activates Mega Evolution to MEGA EVOLVE ALTARIA
- Uses DRAGON BREATH against the GIGANTAMAX CHARIZARD

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Your aimless wandering eventually gets you where you need to go - Or rather, where you need to be. You're close enough to the walls that you hear the commotion, the sound of hundreds rushing towards what remains of the city, battering against the hastily-built barricades. Well, well, well. Seems you've finally figured out what "heroism" you're supposed to be doing, haven't you? Then there's no point in lingering here any longer. It's time to get to where you need to go.

It's a quick sprint to the walls, and when you stand upon the rampants, you get a pretty good idea of what's going on. It's sort of like a riot, isn't it? This mob of rabid Pokemon is akin to a group of common hooligans, looking to raise hell and cause trouble. Well, you're hardly one to criticse on grounds of rowdiness, but the situation does necessitate a little hypocrisy. You're going to have to knock some heads to get out of here, and if that king has the right of it, this is the way you've got to go about it.

You can feel Slither Wing bristling by your side, practically overflowing with anticipation. Yeah, enough timewasting. Let's see, who are you picking a fight with first? Eenie, meenie, minie--

--Scratch that, actually: You're going for that bird. It's giving you the same vibe that the Moltres did, and that means you have to put it in its place. No need to rush, bird. You're going to get knocked out, just like the rest of this chaff.

"That one, bud."

With that word of confirmation, Slither Wing launches forward as though its been let off its leash, surging towards Zapdos as it aims to make a good First Impression.

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TL;DR - Jack Sabbath and Slither Wing go to the barricades, pick a fight with Galarian Zapdos, and hit that yoinky sploinky First Impression.

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56 + 15 = 71 Total.

A melting pot of INFINITY ENERGY and purple dragon energy coursed through Shalin at the peak of Sandy's song. The wing run wasn't as nearly as chaotic as it was with the Beedrill and Yanmega she had practiced with, but it stressed the sync she had with her Flygon more by virtue of the greatly increased frequency the green dragon had exposed her to. The wings once again became visible as the Power Spot's venomous cork shattered open from the combined efforts of Gwyar Wledig and Shalin's bond. "Holy..." she gasped as the raucous ride came to a stop, providing the girl with an opportunity to catch her breath after being flung around faster than the eye could see.

Shalin dizzily peered into the POWER SPOT, unable to see the bottom of it. Unfamiliar with the type of power it bestowed upon Pokémon, she at first had her Flygon back away after hearing the commotion on the other side of Ballonlea. No reins, only trust. If her trust in the Flygon ever wavered for even one moment, the very wing she sat on would shred her.

The Venusaur that emerged from the POWER SPOT grew to beyond titanic size. She had never seen anything like that before. Even if it wasn't corrupted and flailing about madly, getting on such an enormous creature would be physically impossible for her. She liked many of her larger-than-normal Pokémon, but this one was simply too big.

"Got you covered, Gwyar!" she shouted, reaching for her Yanmega's Poké Ball to prepare the use of the loudest boom her team knew how to produce: Flitting Fortissimo. There was just one problem, though: the INFINITY ENERGY was still flowing between her Flygon and her suit from the maddening shaking it allowed her to withstand. There was no way she would be able to deactivate it in time, freeing up the energy for a Z-Move prior to the Gigantamax Pokémon whipping Gwyar into oblivion with perhaps an even louder bang than Shalin was capable of creating.

She had little choice.

Once more, she wrapped her fingers around the edge of her Flygon's wing and held on with everything she had. The tonal shifts of Sandy's BUG BUZZ were trying for her to adjust to before, but it was possible for her to manage her balance due to how steady she kept the frequency. Rather than vibrating her wings in song, she would be doing so in pure destruction. "COVER YOUR EARS, EVERYONE!" the girl shouted loud enough for those nearby to hear her, including Ruby Garcia and aaron faust . She was still shaking a bit from the first wing run. A second risked overloading and overpowering the bond she had. With no time for her suit's energy to discharge, she instead felt she had to unleash it all at once.

"Sandy... BOOMBURST!" she howled with the BRAVEST face she had ever put on, the SYNC STONE within her suit gleaming a brilliant green.

Hoenn's wildest Pokémon rider would be put to the ultimate test of her title as Sandy's wings again disappeared, their hum turning to a shriek. Even Shalin's eyes were forced shut. She wondered what the Master of Faster himself would think if he saw this. The flutter became so fast that layers of sonic booms built on top of one another every time the wings reversed direction, her presence on the wing making them even louder and more potent than they had any right to be. Shalin was by now completely invisible; even the Flygon's main body was visibly shaking from the recoil of the already powerful sonic attack enhanced to terrifying proportions.

Even with the power of her suit, Shalin was terrified. Every other time she had used her suit to do this, she had felt a sense of euphoria, even in the heat of battle. This BOOMBURST, though, was simply too fast for her to handle at the level her bond with her Flygon was at. As she sensed the line of energy between the two fade from a lack of metaphorical fuel, the insectile dragon ceased the sonic assault, slowing her wings to a subsonic pace and very gradually to a stop. What little exposed skin showed around her suit was filled with reds and whites, the bewildered and barely-conscious Shalin rolling off the Flygon's wing. With her suit only protecting her from the sensory overload, she could not meaningfully see, hear, or feel anything.

Her efforts better not be in vain.