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Desiree smiled at his words, for everything was certainly fair in the arts of contests and competitions; it was something she learned well in her rise to fame, as her debut took place on the stages of the seventh season of Kalos Got Talent. "Absolutely~! ♡ Even though I've participated in so many, the Booty Bump Beatdown was the first one where luck was on my side til' the very end," she said with a giggle, jiggling around the fur and thick fat of the Skitty that rested within her hands. All those times she'd spent getting so far only to get second place, it finally felt right to be able to emerge the victor in something, even though what was granted after sometimes proved fruitful enough.[break][break]

If only she had that Best New Artist Grammy to go with her quick badge and tough contest ribbon, but beggars could not be choosers. Watching the battle unfold, there was a certain looming presence of tiredness that she could perceive; Starbust looked ultimately worn out, especially after the X-Scissor that had befallen its glowing parts, but Fuschia seemed to be doing okay! Hopefully, the normal type would be able to hold on a bit longer, especially after the Drain Punch that caused it to fumble.[break][break]

"Thank you~! ♡ You're doing great too, Alexei," she called out back to him, blushing at the flattery, ".. seven rings, seven hearts~!" After she spoke she followed with another high whistle-tone, a much more aggressive and determined one than ever before![break][break]

Commanded by the orders of seven hearts and seven rings, both of the pink pokemon reacted promptly, no matter how exhausted the two felt; one would be able to have rest soon enough, while the other would hopefully be able to time it just right, as Alexei said. Mimicking the aggressive whistle tone, the Blissey was quick to release another DISARMING VOICE at the Hawlucha- despite the orders to copy its move initially, as the singing seemed to catch it off guard rather effectively. As for the Minior, its stellar body began to pulsate and manipulate the energies around it to manifest a series of cosmic rings before shooting toward the Gliscor. Once close enough, it would release a starry EXPLOSION of pink, quickly rendering it unconscious, swept away by the click of Desiree's pokeball.[break][break]

As all was fair in love and competition, the pinkette had no intent to hold back in pulling all of the stops. She was determined, confident, and ready to showcase what Fuschia the Blissey was all about when the spotlight was only on her.

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