Cynthia observed her opponent's last pokemon, she smiled slightly well aware of what was coming next. With a commanding and intimidating voice she gave the last order to her own pokemon.
"Garchomp use Dragon Rush!"
The mighty dragon launched herself with incredible speed against her foe, her body surrounded by a powerful blue energy. She hit her target without mercy.
The impact created a huge cloud of dust, a figure was beginning to show as the dust cleared. Garchomp towered on the fallen pokemon.
The champion's opponent recalled his pokemon, depressed and defeated for having lost the battle and the opportunity to become Champion of Sinnoh.
Cynthia strode on the battlefield, she shook hands with her challenger and congratulated for the amazing battle that just ended.
She exited the stadium with her dragon in tow, one of her hands stroked her pokemon's neck as she whispered gentle words of gratitude.
It was thanks to her and the others that she won another battle, the ones in the past and the ones that still had to come.
Written for a prompt challenge on the Age of Fire forum. The prompt was Winner.