[Hailey the Gardevoir]

A gardevoir with an unusual blue complexion glided across the stadium floor, followed by an entourage of workers she charmed into assisting her. They were carrying a grand piano, which they sat down in the middle of the stadium. Hailey gently brushed her hand over one of hte workers heads, receiving a head empty smile and a chuckle in response, before she bid her entourage adieu and moved to sit down at the piano herself. She then began pressing keys experimentally, with no rhythm or melody. Huh. This was harder than she thought.

Hailey brushed a hand over the keys, observing as a sequential series of notes played. That... made sense. She then closed her eyes and tapped into a memory that was not her own. Alien and disembodied, it required active effort for her to visualize it. But it contained the knowledge she needed. After a few long moments, she began playing a song she had never heard with her own ears before, with a skilll that was not her own.



All while she waited for someone to enter the arena. In truth, it was a ploy to lure someone inside the arena so that she could... fight them. She wasn't paying any attention to her surroundings, but as a psychic pokemon she didn't need to see someone to notice them anyway.

Hailey Damage: 0/150 Shield Damage: 0/50