"Return," Zinnia said, holding up Zyk's pokeball as he took the final attack. He vanished into the ball in a beam of read light.
"Thanks for the battle," Zinnia called across the stadium. "We've fought before, haven't we? Want to go to the pokemon center together?" She smiled; she'd like to get to know Lenore. They appeared to be about the same age, and she knew that she was a worthy battler. She hoped they could be friends.
//e.x.t.r.a.s.e.n.s.o.r.y //g.u.i.l.d
