Blastoise charges forward. Roaring defiantly and meeting Charizard's charge head on. She bashes her skull forward like a battering ram. You know she might not survive this round, but a head on charge from Blastoise should be able to take down even Blue's Charizard at full health.
Energy built up around Blastoise's body. Accumulating into a soft blue aura that covers her entire body. A final charge.
Except Charizard doesn't play nice.
At the last minute Charizard swoops up. Taking to the air and allowing the Blastoise to pass underneath it without any harm. Blastoise never even saw the Flame thrower coming.
"Red's Blastoise is down!" The announcer yells. "What will Red do now?"
"Pikachu!" You yell, knowing there's no other path that leads to victory.
The yellow rodent appears on the field. His cheeks spark with weak electric currents. He doesn't look so good, but he has some power left.
"Just like the old days, right?" Blue smirks. "But you mistake me for the same young kind you beat back then." His eyes almost glow. His grin splits his face in two.
You start to grow worried. "Now it is my time Red, I will be the champion!"
Orange flames start to surround Charizard's body. He appears to be fired up by Blue's speech. No longer is he an orange dragon, instead he becomes a sphere of fire itself. Like a cannonball it speeds towards Pikachu. Like a bullet fired from a flamethrower.
You have to shield his eyes from the bright flare. His mind is too slow to react to the rampage.
Only when the flames die down and the carnage has been wracked you open your eyes again.
In front of you lies your failure.
You fall down to your knees. You failed. How did it come this far?
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Blue has come prepared. He is the Champion.
GAME OVER