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Here is chapter 2 I hope you enjoy.

In conversations:

'- Translation of Poké Speech – No human unless otherwise stated can understand it. Ash can understand it due to his Aura.

"- Human speech

"- Telepathy/Aura

Disclaimer: I do not own Pokémon.


Ash walked towards the main stadium with smug smile on his face, he had to admit that he had gotten some satisfaction from the fact that he had pissed his former friends off so easily. He could sense a similar feeling of satisfaction coming from the Pokémon residing in the four Pokéballs hanging from his necklace.

"So I'm guessing that you guys enjoyed that as much as I did." Ash said.

"Indeed we did. You did well Ash. I'm proud of you" Mewtwo replied.

"Yeah you were really awesome." Mew added.

"It was great watching that bitch fall flat on her face." Celebi said.

"Just tell us when are we gonna get a chance to teach them a lesson. I really wanna make that little brat pay." Jirachi declared.

"Yeah and we want our shot at the bitch and the pervert." Celebi and Mew growled angrily.

"We will get our chance to make them pay but we can't go around attacking them in a Pokémon Centre."

"You could have challenged them to a match." Celebi suggested.

"Yes I could have done that but I would rather humiliate them in front of a crowd. There isn't as much satisfaction in beating them with no one around and remember we've also got to find a way to prove that they were members of Team Rocket."

"You'd better get moving Ash and get to the stadium." Mewtwo stated.

Ash looked at his watch and saw that there was plenty of time until the ceremony starts however; he wanted to get there early and find somewhere to stand and avoid the monotonous chatter that will fill the stadium. He slightly picked up the pace and with half an hour to spare Ash walked into the main stadium where the opening ceremony and his first round match were taking place. He looked around at the packed stadium looking for a secluded area where hopefully nobody would disturb him and saw an area on the back wall that was partially obstructed by a pillar. Since that was the only choice he had, he went over and leant against the wall. He closed his eyes and blocked out all the mindless chitchat so he could mentally prepare himself for the tournament.

After a few moments Ash felt a pair of very familiar Aura's, a small smirk appeared on his face, as he knew who it was. Ash opened his eyes and looked at the two people he now saw as he best friends. The first was Richie Hiroshi who he had fought just over ten years ago in this very stadium and since that day, they had been firm friends. The second person was Paul Shinji who Ash had met in Sinnoh just over seven years ago. At first, Paul had been incredibly cold and harsh to everyone whether they were humans or Pokémon but after meeting Ash, he had lightened up a little. He still put up a harsh front to most people but he was unshakeably loyal to the few people he saw as friends.

"Hey Takeo." They both said.

"Hey guys. It's great to see you." Ash replied.

"Well it's good to see that you decided to show up. I've been looking forward to a rematch." Paul said.

"So have I." Richie added.

"Same here guys." Ash said.

While the trio reconciled Ash caught sight of his former friends walking into the stadium, he clenched his fists, the joy on his face faded and a piercing glare took its place. Paul and Richie looked in the same direction wondering what had caused this swing in emotion and saw them. They watched as Max led the group while they started pushing through the crowd not bothering to apologise when they knocked people over. The group faded out of view after a few moments, which made Ash calm down. He felt a hand clasp his shoulder and saw Richie looking at him with a concerned expression on his face.

"You okay mate?" Richie asked.

"Yeah I'm fine thanks. I just can't wait to crush them and somehow prove that they were part of Team Rocket." Ash replied.

Paul and Richie nodded in understanding, they both wanted a shot at the scum and if they got that shot, they would make them pay.

"So what have you guys been up to since I last saw you?" Ash asked wanting to change the topic to something less grim.

"Well I won the Silver Conference and Paul won the Lily of the Valley Conference. It was a bit disappointed really since neither of us really had much competition until we got to the final. Ever since you left the battling circuit has really gone downhill and there are very few challenging trainers out there."

"So did you challenge the Elites?" Ash asked.

"Yeah we managed to beat the Elites but we couldn't overcome Lance and Cynthia." Paul replied sounding disappointed.

"Well this could be your chance to get another shot at them." Ash said.

Richie and Paul nodded in response feeling slightly buoyed by Ash's words. They both wanted a chance to avenge their losses however, the sheer number of competitors it was very unlikely that they would get that chance during the tournament.

While everyone else was deep in thought, Sparky noticed something happening on the stage. He tapped Richie's shoulder and pointed to the stage; Richie looked at where Sparky was pointing and saw an elderly man walking on to the stage

"Hey guys it looks like the ceremony is beginning." Richie declared.

All three of them immediately turned their attention to the stage and watched as Charles Goodshow walked over to the mic. He took the microphone from its stand and stepped onto a podium that allowed him to see everyone in the stadium.

"Attention all trainers I'd like to welcome you all to the third decennial Championship of Legends. We have carefully chosen every one of you in this stadium because of your skills to compete in this tournament where the greatest trainer in the world will be decided. Here to explain the rules is the reigning Champion, Lance." Mr Goodshow declared.

Mr Goodshow stepped off the podium and handed the microphone to the Dragon Tamer who took Mr Goodshow's place on the podium.

"Thank you Mr Goodshow. This tournament uses standard elimination rules; if you lose a match, you are eliminated. In the first round, all the competitors who do not possess a title within a region for example a Gym Leader compete. In the second round, the competitors with titles will start competing. The winner of the tournament receives the title of being the best Pokémon trainer in the world. He or she will also be made Champion of Kanto and be allowed to create their own Elite Four."

This gained Ash, Paul and Richie's attention; they had not expected to hear the position of Kanto Champion be a prize for winning this tournament.

"Well this tournament just got a lot more interesting." Ash murmured.

Richie and Paul nodded in agreement and then the trio turned their attention back to Lance.

"Now let's get the tournament under way. Will Ray Jones and Takeo Hayashi please come to the battlefield?"

Ash pushed himself off the wall and a smirk appeared on his face, he was really looking forward to seeing how well his training over the past seven years had paid off.

"Well that's my cue. I'll see you guys later."

"Hey you'd better not lose Takeo only I'm allowed to eliminate you." Paul replied.

Ash chuckled and gave both Richie and Paul a bro hug.

"You and Richie better not lose either."

Richie and Paul merely nodded in response and then Ash walked over to the battlefield and stood in his trainer box across from his opponent. He studied the man stood opposite him and could tell that although he was strong and probably deserved to be at the tournament he was completely outmatched.

"Hello everyone and welcome to the first match of the Championship of Legends. My name is Jonathan Pearce and today I'll be your commentator. Now to introduce our competitors, standing in the red trainer box from Celadon in Kanto Ray Jones. He has managed to get to the semi-finals in the Sinnoh, Johto and Kanto Leagues and it took the winners of the leagues to beat him, he is certainly one of the underdogs in this tournament. He's known for hitting hard and fast this however has been known to make his Pokémon vulnerable if his opponent can withstand the initial assault."

The crowd let out a loud cheer and a massive round of applause, Ash could hear the annoying screeches of fan girls fawning over him.

"And his opponent standing in the green trainer box from parts unknown Takeo Hayashi."

The stadium suddenly went silent as everyone looked at the hooded man wondering who he actually was. Several members of the crowd started to murmur to each other as they studied the hooded man.

"We have no information on the mysterious hooded man so he is no doubt the dark horse of the tournament. Well now that the competitors have been introduced let's turn our attention to the jumbotron and see what rules the random generator chooses for this battle."

Everyone immediately watched the massive screen as it displayed the various rules of battle. They watched as the rules flickered on the screen until it finally chose a set of rules.

"Well it looks like we're back to basics as this will be single battle where both trainers use three Pokémon. No substitutions allowed and moves such as Volt Switch and U-Turn are illegal. Ray will choose his Pokémon first."

Ash smirked as he heard the rules of the match, this would be a perfect opportunity to show off his power. He looked at Ray who pulled a Pokéball off his belt.

"You don't stand a chance Hayashi; you might as well give up now." Ray boasted.

Ash yawned in response to Ray's cockiness, which angered him.

"You're up Flareon!" Ray yelled.

The fire Eeveelution burst out of its Pokéball and landed on the battlefield, he glanced around the stadium until his eyes landed on Ash. A focussed look appeared on the Eeveelutions face and he took up a battle stance.

Ash couldn't believe that he'd gotten so lucky, not only would Butterfree get to prove how strong they are he would be able to do it against a Pokémon that he's at a disadvantage against.

"Butterfree may the Aura guide you."

Butterfree came out in a flash and hovered in the air in front of Ash.

'I'm ready Ash.' Butterfree said.


Up in the stands the eyes of a certain yellow Pokémon widened in shock. He was certain he heard that Butterfree call his trainer Ash not Takeo which immediately made him suspicious of the cloaked man. Then again, he could have been overthinking things but Pikachu had to admit that something about the Butterfree seemed familiar. Although Pikachu knew that Ash released his Butterfree, a long time ago and he wouldn't be able to find him again one or would he? Pikachu put a paw to his head as he felt like his head was gonna explode due to thinking about all of the possibilities. Max looked at Pikachu and was worried to see his top battler holding his head and appearing to be deep in thought.

"Hey Pikachu, you okay?" Max asked.

Pikachu just nodded hoping that would show he was fine which Max seemed to accept. He looked down at the battlefield and knew that he would have to do some investigating to find out who the cloaked man really is.


Meanwhile on the battlefield Ray and his Flareon were laughing at the Butterfree hovering in front of their hooded opponent. They couldn't believe that someone who would willingly select a Pokémon with a type disadvantage would get an invitation to this prestigious tournament. They weren't going to complain about getting an easy first round win though.

"You're actually choosing a pathetic bug to fight my Flareon. You must have bought your way into this tournament." Ray taunted.

Butterfree was infuriated by the utter disrespect he was being shown by them and growled angrily. Usually Butterfree was one of the calmer more level headed Pokémon in their family however it was times like this that he snapped.

'Ash let's crush this guy!' Butterfree yelled.

"You've got it pal. Hey Ray you know what they say ladies first. So go ahead and make your move."

This made Meowth and Butterfree snicker and caused Ray to see red, one of his biggest weaknesses was his rather short fuse and when he loses his cool he tends to make mistakes which have been what cost him dearly in past match.

"Nobody mocks me! Flareon roast that bug with Flamethrower!"

"Butterfree use Double Team to dodge."

Flareon opened his mouth and shot a stream of flames at Butterfree, the fire Eeveelution watched cockily as the Flamethrower got rapidly closer to Butterfree. However, the cocky look was replaced with one of shock as he watched his attack passed straight through an illusion. Flareon looked around trying to spot the real Butterfree but couldn't find him; he looked up and saw dozens of copies hovering above mocking him. He stared at each tried to identify which one was the real Butterfree but all of the copies were identical. Flareon growled in anger as he looked at the Butterfree taunting him.

"Flareon use Flamethrower until you get rid of all the copies." Ray growled.

"Butterfree dive down to dodge the flames and then use Psychic to throw Flareon into the wall."

Flareon fired a barrage of Flamethrowers at all of the Butterfree surrounding him, one by one he gradually eliminated some of the copies however he was still surrounded by dozens and was starting to feel the effects of using Flamethrower so many times in quick succession. Flareon shot a Flamethrower at another of the Butterfree and watched as the real Butterfree dived under the Flamethrower, he saw the bugs eyes glow blue and suddenly found himself unable to move. He looked down at his body and saw that he was being trapped by some kind of blue energy, he felt himself be lifted in the air and tried to fight out of the psychic hold but he wasn't strong enough.

Ash and Butterfree felt mildly smug as they watched Flareon struggle to break free until he finally realised that he had no chance of breaking the psychic hold and a resigned look appeared on the Eeveelutions face. That was what Butterfree had been waiting for so he threw Flareon towards the stadium wall as hard as he could and watched he crash straight through the wall and have a pile of rubble land on him.

To Ash and Butterfree's surprise Flareon pulled himself out of the rubble and he slowly walked back on to the battlefield until he was stood in front of Ray. Both Ash and Butterfree saw that although the Eeveelution was trying to put up a strong appearance his legs were wobbling and it was clearly taking a great deal of effort to stay on his feet.

Ray growled in annoyance as he looked at Flareon who was struggling to stay on his feet, he just couldn't believe that a puny bug was beating his powerful Flareon.

"Flareon full power Fire Blast" He yelled angrily.

"Hyper Beam" Ash replied in a calm voice.

Flareon released a powerful stream of flames, which took the shape of the kanji, and it shot straight at Butterfree. In response, Butterfree formed an orange orb in front of himself and shot a massive orange beam from the orb. To almost everyone's surprise Butterfree's Hyper Beam clashed with Flareon's Fire Blast and Butterfree Hyper Beam easily cut straight through the flames, the beam carried on and shot at Flareon who was too weak to move. The beam hit Flareon and created a huge explosion, which shrouded the fire type in smoke, Butterfree gently flapped his wings to clear the smoke that revealed Flareon unconscious in a huge crater.

The stadium was eerily silent as they were all astonished that a bug Pokémon had just easily beaten a fire type without taking a hit. The crowd snapped out of their shock and the stadium erupted with cheers. This made Ray growl angrily as he saw several of his fans and their feet and could hear them cheering for his hooded opponent.

"Flareon is unable to battle. Ray choose your next Pokémon."

Ray returned Flareon and placed his Pokéball back on his belt; he then pulled out another Pokéball and stared at Ash and Butterfree who were smirking at him.

"That was just luck, believe me when I say that it won't happen a second time. Onix let's crush this bug."

Ray threw his Pokéball in the air, the captured device burst open and the ground shook at the giant rock worm landed on the battlefield. Onix saw that his opponent was a tiny little Butterfree and looked back at his trainer wondering why he had summoned him for what looked to be an easy fight. The look on pure rage on his trainers face and the smirks on his opponent's faces told him that they had pissed off his trainer and he wanted to make them pay.

"Onix use Iron Tail on the ground then use Rock Throw."

In mere seconds, the rock worm's tail turned metallic and he slammed his tail into the ground as hard as he could. The power of the attack destroyed the flat surface of the battlefield and turned it into a rubble-strewn wasteland. Onix saw some larger pieces that were more like boulders remained so he wrapped his tail around them and threw the rocks at Butterfree.

"Use Protect to stop the boulders. Then form an Energy Ball and a Shadow Ball and use Gust to launch them at Onix."

Butterfree hovered in place and watched the boulders that were speeding towards him. When the rocks were mere inches away, Butterfree created a golden shield in front of him that caused the boulders to ricochet off it and crash to the ground destroying even more of the battlefield. Butterfree then formed an orb of green energy and an orb of black energy in front of him and launched them at Onix. The orbs shot towards Onix and were then sped up Butterfree flapping his wings incredibly fast, the orbs were moving so fast that they were just a blur, which meant that Onix had no chance to avoid them.

The orbs slammed into Onix which made the rock worm let out a deafening pain filled roar, everyone watched as Onix started to sway from side to side until he finally keeled over and slammed on to the battlefield causing a massive tremor that shook the very stadium. The impact also created a massive dust cloud that covered the entire battlefield, Butterfree used gust again to clear the dust cloud, which revealed Onix who was unconscious.

"Onix is unable to battle. Ray choose your last Pokémon"

Ray's anger faded as he saw his second best Pokémon fall to the deceptively strong Butterfree. Ray recalled Onix and sighed sadly, as he placed the Pokéball back in its slot; he looked across the battlefield at Butterfree and could see that it wasn't even breathing heavily. At that moment Ray realised that, Hayashi was far more powerful than him but that did not mean he would go down without a fight. He pulled his third and final Pokéball off his belt and clenched it tightly.

"Hayashi! I know I cannot win but I am not giving up. Skarmory let's do this"

Ash felt a great deal of respect for Ray and his attitude, although his anger had clouded his judgement earlier he was showing that he was truly dedicated to his Pokémon. Ash watched as Ray threw his finally Pokéball and Skarmory burst out its Pokémon and let out a skull-splitting screech, as it appeared causing many of the audience to cover their ears in an attempt to block out the painful sound.

"Skarmory use Steel Wing."

"Match him Butterfree."

Skarmory's already metallic wings shimmered to indicate that the attack was ready and Butterfree's wings turned metallic. Skarmory and Butterfree paused for a moment and then flew forward each other, the pair collided and sparks flew as their metallic wings clash. Both Pokémon veered around and aimed for each other again, their wings clashed but like before, neither of them seemed to gain an advantage. Ash watched as both Pokémon kept clashing and he could see that this was getting nowhere fast so he came up with a new strategy.

"Butterfree disengage and use Ominous Silver Wind." Ash said.

After one more clash of wings, Butterfree broke away from Skarmory and his wings turned black as he began flapping them, which sent a dark wind containing several specks of silvery dust at Skarmory. The attack hit the steel type and stopped Skarmory who had been aiming another Steel Wing at Butterfree from moving and it gradually pushed him back.

"Skarmory break through and use Brave Bird."

Skarmory used all of his strength to struggle through Butterfree's attack, it was hard work but he eventually managed to power through the wind. With no barrier between him and Butterfree, he tucked in his wings and shot at Butterfree as quickly as he could. Butterfree saw the attack coming and simply waited for Ash to give an instruction, he knew that he could easily dodge but he trusted Ash's judgement.

"Wait for it Butterfree... wait for it... now use Electroweb!"

When Skarmory was mere inches away, Butterfree fired a net of electricity at him. The net surrounded Skarmory and trapped him; the net then shrank and wrapped around Skarmory's body sending several painful electrical shocks through the flying type's body. Skarmory screeched in agony as he tried desperately to break out of his electrical prison but the harder he struggled the worse the shocks got.

His attempts to escape were futile and eventually the amount of damage he had taken became too much for his exhausted body to handle and he lost consciousness. Seeing that his opponent was unconscious Butterfree dissolved the net but then realised that they were high in the sky, which meant that Skarmory began to falling to the ground at an incredibly high speed. Ray had a horrified look on his face as he watched his Pokémon plummet towards the destroyed battlefield.

"SKARMORY!" Ray yelled out in fear for his Pokémon.

Ray took Skarmory's Pokéball off his belt and tried to return him but due to how far away Skarmory was and how fast he was falling it was incredibly hard to judge where to aim so Ray kept missing his target. Ray was so worried about Skarmory that he didn't see Butterfree flying down after Skarmory.

"Butterfree quick use Psychic and lower Skarmory to the ground."

Butterfree's eyes glowed blue and a similar glow surrounded Skarmory, which froze him in mid-air inches away from the jagged rocks. Butterfree slowly descended with Skarmory and gently placed the flying type on the ground next to Ray who quickly returned him. Butterfree then fluttered over to Ash and landed on his shoulder. Ash could see that Butterfree was exhausted which considering the massive amount of power he had had to use to catch Skarmory wasn't surprising. Ash gently stroked Butterfree's head, thanked him for his hard work, and returned him to his Pokéball.

"Skarmory is unable to battle. Ray Jones is out of Pokémon so the winner is Takeo Hayashi."

Ray walked over to Ash and offered his hand, Ash shook the offered hand and applause rang out from around the stadium at seeing such sportsmanship between the trainers.

"Thanks for saving Skarmory and I'm sorry for insulting you and your Butterfree."

"Don't worry about it I'm just glad Skarmory is okay."

Ray broke the handshake and then walked away towards the tunnel that led out of the stadium leaving Ash and Meowth alone in the stadium chanting his name. Ash ignored the cheers and walked out down the tunnel as quickly as he could.

Up in the stands seven people looked on angrily as they watched the hooded man walk out of the stadium. They had been cheering for Ray throughout the entire match hoping to see him eliminate Takeo.

"I can't believe that jerk won!" Max yelled

May wrapped an arm around her brother's shoulders reassuringly.

"Don't worry Max you'll take him down I know it." May said.

Max looked around and everyone was nodding as they agreed with May.

"Yeah I'll beat him easily."

While everyone else agreed with Max, Pikachu wasn't paying attention to any of that. He was sat there stunned at what he had just witnessed; once again, he started to wonder if that really was Ash Ketchum and if it was then what on Earth had happened to him in the last seven years. He shook his head banishing the thought for now, he fully intended to think about this more later but now he had to think about Max's match in an hours' time and he needed to be focussed and ready for battle.


Meanwhile up in the V.I.P box, the Gym Leaders, Elite Fours, Champions and six of the seven Frontier Brains were amazed at what they had just witnessed. It was very rare that such dominance was seen at a tournament as prestigious as this especially when it was an unknown competitor doing the dominating. It was a revelation for several of them as that demonstration showed that this tournament would not be a cakewalk for them especially if they had to fight against competitors like Takeo. The reigning champion Lance felt someone nudge him; he looked and saw Steven the Hoenn Champion.

"It seems we may have some competition." Steven said and Lance just nodded in response.

While everyone else was discussing what they had just seen Scott watched Ash walk out of the stadium and remembered he had promised to meet him up at the Pokémon Centre. He looked at Anabel and saw her staring off into the distance again; the broken empty look in her eyes broke Scott's heart. He turned his gaze to Greta who was sat next to Anabel looking sadly at her; of all the Frontier Brains, she had taken Anabel's decline hardest. Scott placed a hand on Greta's shoulder, which gained the Arena Tycoon's attention.

"I need you to come with me." Scott whispered

"Why?" Greta asked confusedly.

Scott replied by looking at Anabel and then back to her, Greta immediately understood what Scott was implying so she tapped Anabel on the shoulder to get her attention. Greta touch brought Anabel back from her daydream and she looked at Greta.

"Hey Anabel Scott needs my help with something. Will you be okay?"

"I guess." She replied half-heartedly

Anabel then shrugged lazily and then went back to staring into space. Greta looked sympathetically at Anabel and then stood up; she took one last look at Anabel who paid her no heed before following Scott out of the V.I.P box. He led her out of the stadium and took her to the Pokémon Centre to wait for Ash. They sat down at a table and Greta watched as Scott was staring at the door.

"So Scott what do you need me for?" Greta asked

"Well Takeo is concerned about Anabel after what Brandon said yesterday. He asked about her and I promised Takeo that I would tell him about Anabel's behaviour over the last seven years.

"Why is he so concerned? And why did you tell him?"

"Takeo knows Anabel very well and he is naturally worried about her. I truly think he can help her but he needs all the facts before he tries helping her and you know some things that I don't." Greta nodded with a pained look in her eyes.

"Alright Scott if you truly think he can help I will tell him everything." Greta said reluctantly.

Scott looked at Greta gratefully and then wrapped a comforting arm around her hoping that he was indeed right and that Ash would be able to bring their Anabel back.


After a short walk out of the stadium Ash found Richie and Paul waiting for him. The former ran over to Ash and clapped Ash on the back while the later walk over and smirked at Ash.

"Great job Takeo." Richie said enthusiastically.

"Yeah not bad Hayashi." Paul added.

"Thanks guys. So when are your matches starting?"

"I'm up in an hour in stadium three." Richie replied.

"I'm battling in stadium two in half an hour."

"So now that you've got the rest of the day off what are you going to do?" Richie asked.

"I've got an important meeting with Scott. So how about I call your Pokénav's when I'm done and we can meet up?"

"Sounds good to me." Richie said.

"Yeah what he said." Paul said with his usual enthusiasm, though he was smirking as he said it.

The trio quickly exchanged their numbers and then they went their separate ways. Richie and Paul went towards the stadiums they were competing in and Ash walked towards the Pokémon Centre to get Butterfree healed. He did consider watching one of his friend battle but decided that it would just be a waste of time since both Richie and Paul would have no trouble annihilating their opponents.


Unbeknownst to Ash there were two men watching his every move from the treeline, both men were wearing cloaks that covered their bodies, the only things visible were their eyes that were burning with hatred. The larger of the two men took a Pokéball out of his pocket and started stomping out of the treeline; however, the smaller man grabbing hold of his arm stopped him. The larger man scowled at the smaller one and wrenched his arm free.

"Come on he's on his own let's get him." The larger man said.

"No you fool that is an imbecilic idea. Not only does he have that blasted cat with him but I would be willing to bet that he has several of his Pokémon with him too. Right now we can't deal with him, we need additional help or something that will tip the scales in our favour." The other man replied.

The larger man growled angrily and turned his hateful gaze back to Ketchum who was laughing with the Meowth sat on his shoulder.

"I know you want revenge against Ketchum, believe me I do as well but we have to be smart about this."

Although he wanted to argue and convince his friend to attack Ketchum now the larger man knew that his friend was right about this so he simply nodded and placed the Pokéball back in his pocket.

"Now let's get out of here before we're spotted."

The larger man nodded again and then followed his friend as he walked deeper into the forest.


Notes

I will explain how Ash caught Celebi, Mew and Jirachi later in the story.

Who are the two men in shadows and why do they want revenge on Ash?

Readers of the old version will notice that I have cut a chunk from the end of this chapter. This is because I want to edit the structure of the chapters.

Please give a review telling me what you liked/didn't like.

If you have any questions, I am more than happy to answer them.

Combo Moves

Ominous Silver Wind – Ominous Wind + Silver Wind