The warm-up flutter ceased, giving Shalin a good look at the crowd, some of which were already impressed. As the wings slowed to a stop, the faint, green glow surrounding Sandy and her SYNC STONE disappeared. The wild child briefly raised her hands in triumph before grabbing the translucent appendage firmly again. She gave a thumbs-up to Sandy before lightly shoving her hands into the wasp's wings.

The silent flutter started again, but it wasn't silent for long. The loud buzzing that followed could have sounded like a normal Beedrill buzz even through the ear protection, Shalin's presence on the invisibly fast wing responsible for making the drone so loud. The only other sound audible over the droning was a loud, distorted whoop from the same direction when the wingbeat frequency peaked. Even Lathiel looked impressed, waving a claw toward her like a person would greet someone.

The green glow surrounding Sandy became more pronounced the longer the show went on. The only sign that Shalin hadn't been tossed from the wing was a green streak of light on the side of one of the sky blue wings. They maintained their peak speed for about ten seconds before the wings began to slow, their pitch decreasing with it. The world around her ceased being a blur, as did she to her observers, showering her with applause and whistles as her senses started to return to her. She still had two other Pokémon to demonstrate with, after all! She did her best to take a bow from her seat, though she cut it short, knowing she could not finish without taking a tumble from the wing entirely. Many in the crowd took pictures of the suited Ranger seated on the now-still Beedrill wing. Shalin wondered if any of those pictures would wind up on the front page of a newspaper...

Even Shalin's Type: Null looked impressed with her trainer's feat. Once she had enough of her senses about her, she slid down from the Beedrill's wing and popped her earplugs out in an obvious fashion - a sign that the crowd could remove theirs for the time being. She and her Beedrill walked toward the fence to give the spectators a closer look at the duo, the friendly Beedrill's three stingers covered in foam spheres. Wearing them, the wasp couldn't sting anyone if she tried.

"That's just one possibility of what a Sygna Suit can do!" Shalin started to explain with a wide smile on her face. "With a strong enough bond with your Pokémon, the means to craft a Sync Stone from Crystabloom, and a lot of practice, the suits make truly anything possible." It was clear from her suit's appearance that Flygon was her bonded Pokémon, even though she was doing something otherwise completely physics-breaking with her Beedrill.

The look of shock on Jack Napier 's face gave Shalin cause for concern. "You okay, buddy?" she asked, making sure there was nothing physically wrong with him before returning to center stage for the second part of her exhibit. She switched ride Pokémon to a Kommo-o, the scaled dragon presented with three large blocks of increasingly hard material. Kommo-o as mounts were unusual to begin with; what in the world did Shalin have planned? Only time would tell as her audience's eyes were glued open in anticipation.

Shalin gave Jack a thumbs-up as she took a seat on her unusual dragon mount. Her posture made her look like she was riding on a dinosaur instead of a dragon. "Now this won't be quite as loud as with the Beedrill, but you will want to put your earplugs back in, especially if you have sensitive hearing," she warned, putting her own back in.

Resting his fists on the surface of the thick block, the fighting-type's scales began to ring and hum as he warmed up for the species' devastating signature attack. Shalin hair stood on end beneath her Sygna Suit as the Kommo-o built up power. Releasing the maddening cacophony of humming and CLANGING SCALES, his fists, along with every scale on his body, started vibrating at full force.

While she was not a mere streak of light, her features were still hard to identify from being shaken around like a rattlesnake's tail. The shaking fists began to reduce the stone block to rubble; only dust remained where the Pokémon was in direct contact with it. Once Treble's performance was over, he stood in place, waiting for Shalin's limbs to stop feeling like paste before letting her dismount. Several people rushed to the attraction from the nearby Magikarp Fishing game, some even making late payments to not miss any more of the show. Even Lathiel looked impressed.

Indeed, Shalin had already been to the Tauros Rodeo attraction, putting up the third highest score on the roughest bovine the carnival had to offer. The Tauros being real and not mechanical helped her a lot. Treble's shaking may not have been as fast as her Beedrill was capable of, but it sure was intense. Once she was feeling better, she landed on her own two feet again, taking a few moments to stretch before it was time for the Grand Finale.

Whistling for her Flygon, the green-ette's Sygna Pokémon zipped toward her. The sight of the dragon lifting her onto the green-and-red, translucent wing had become familiar, perhaps even slightly more believable due to the dragon's increased strength and the shape of the wing making it easier to hold. As much as she wanted to command the dragon to use Boomburst, she knew better from her memories in Galar. As her bond stood now, the Flygon's full power could overcome even her suit's ability to seemingly defy physics. Instead, her finale would consist of the next fastest thing.

"Alright, Sandy, use your BUG BUZZ!"

The Flygon carefully waddled toward the center of the field before stretching her wings. Their humming noise was at first relatively quiet, not causing any trouble to even those without earplugs in. That would quickly change as the hum turned into a shrill drone. It had become apparent why the center was so barren: the wind generated by perhaps the fastest fluttering Pokémon in the world would have easily uprooted any surrounding grass. Though she was once again a mere streak of light along the wing when its speed peaked, observers would be able to tell she was still seated by the bright, green glow the two shared.

Even with her suit on, the BUG BUZZ caused maddening tingling to shoot through her body. Her body could only handle peak speed for a few seconds before ordering Sandy to bring the chaos to a stop. As the wings slowed, the glow decreased in intensity, only fully disappearing when they came to a stop. Shalin was hyperventilating, overwhelmed with disorientation but was otherwise physically okay. Raucous applause and whistling filled the air around her and her trio of Pokémon as her senses slowly came back to her. Once she was feeling better, she took a bow before walking toward Jack and leaning against the fence. Lathiel was the only one not impressed, the Type: Null near Jack taking a headache-induced nap after having her ears ravaged.

Once the crowd had mostly cleared, Shalin answered Jack's question. "Quite a few," she answered, "and yes, it really is that disorienting! You try sitting on a Flygon's wing beating hundreds of times per second and say it's not disorienting," she joked in the most obvious manner possible. It was the Sygna Suit she wore that let her even survive the feat at all; without it, motion that fast and whiplash-inducing would have reduced her to goop!

With there being a substantial break until her final show for the day, she was free to roam the carnival. "That wore me out! Want to get some corn dogs together?" she suggested. Provided Jack agreed to head to the food court with her, they would be able to confirm that the line at the Magikarp Fishing game was indeed short. Shalin wasn't terribly interested in playing it, though; with the colors of every Magikarp hidden on the underside, it was impossible to "aim" for the prize one wanted...

Shalin's smile grew at Jack's remark of disbelief. His reaction was warranted, though; when going at full speed, her Beedrill's wings were roaring. "Should be able to!" she replied with a nod. "There's quite a bit of time until the next show. To be fair, I wouldn't even fly on their backs right after eating. Have you ever flown on a Flygon before? The tingling sensation you get from being on one is from their wings fluttering."

Thankfully, the lines were getting long enough at the corn dog stand that the duo arrived just in time for another lane to open up. The two wound up near the front, paying their requisite Funtasia tokens for their snack. Or perhaps it was their lunch at this rate. "This is about the only time I ever have a corn dog," she said after swallowing her first bite. "Since I live off-grid, I can't keep anything perishable like that in my house. Maybe if I had more ice Pokémon, I could." The scent of corn dog woke Lathiel up, the Type: Null taking a chomp out of one of the two that her trainer had bought for her.