When I turn around to run, I run as fast as I will go. I try not to stop for breathing in air, but I have to do that a few times or I will faint from lack of oxygen. I hear Sylveon panting behind me, and I don't look back. I am horrified as I think about that puddle, and I try to erase that image from my mind as I am going. The sight of the puddle fills me with a mix of anger and sadness because I do not like to see ice destroyed since it reminds me of my home on top of the mountain and the cold which I love so much. I was running and then when I get to my mountain, I look up and see flames . I start to panic, how can I defeat this pokemon? I don't know the pokemon or how powerful it is, but now I regret not having learned anything other than ice moves. I wish I had water pulse or some kind of water move, or maybe even dig would work, but it was up to luck. I've heard stories of other pokemon learning supereffective moves against their enemies during battle. If I learned a move like hydro pump or dig I would be good! These thoughts give me enthusiasm and more will to fight. With new determination and energy, I start to run up the mountain. It is kind of hard because I keep slipping down to where I started, and I am trying to get the proper footing but it just isn't working. How can I get back to the top? I am not sure because I only stay at the top of the mountain and have never tried to get back up from the bottom. I can't give up! I immediately dig my feet into the mountain, and feel myself staying in place. I try to get up, and feel myself getting higher and higher on the mountain. I am not sure how I dug my feet into the mountain, but I did or through the snow anyway so I had a proper foothold on it. I try to climb up as fast as I can, and then I look up to see what had happened. I feel myself slipping, and I notice that there is water trickling down the mountain. NO! This can't be happening! I feel sadness and anger overcoming me, and I climb the mountain at a much faster pace than before. As I am climbing I feel myself crying because my home could have been destroyed, and I see red as I am climbing. I feel the anger building up and all of a sudden, I let out a horrible cry. It is not the cry I usually have when I am about to go into battle, it sounds like some kind of monster or person who is extremely angry. I hear the cry echoing throughout the mountain area, and then the water stops trickling down. I know that I scared the pokemon but I don't care. I am gasping for air as I go up because I am getting tired out, but this doesn't stop me. I keep on going, until I reach the top. I am shocked at what I see when I reach the top.