Terrance was feeling helpless as the other side reacted too quickly. As soon as he took the Poké Balls out of the truck and got off, some people immediately appeared in front of him; a few poachers led by their leader.
If it were an ordinary Trainer, facing the siege of so many poachers, they would probably be terrified and have no thoughts of resisting, only thinking about running away.
But at this moment, Terrance was confident. These poachers who possessed powerful technology had overlooked the power of Pokémon, and in the end, they would reap what they sowed.
As one of the three combat officers of the poacher gang, Chandler did not expect that the one causing chaos in their battle formation, causing Banette to go out of control, would be a child. Especially since this child looked oddly familiar to him.
"One of the students?" He furrowed his brows lightly, then his gaze fixated on Terrance's attire.
"So, this is how it is... coming to rescue your Pokémon, I suppose. I have to admit, you are quite amazing, managing to deceive all of us." He looked Terrance up and down, his gaze so casual, as if Terrance were an insignificant nobody in his eyes.
Disdain?
Terrance smiled faintly, "Have you ever heard of the phrase 'you reap what you sow'?"
Terrance shook his head gently and continued, "If you had only taken things from North Lake, it would have been fine. But you were too greedy. You took the students' Pokémon and even captured the Gyarados in the lake."
"And how does that matter?" Chandler raised an eyebrow, looking at Terrance.
"In this situation, how much use can your weapons be?" Terrance gritted his teeth, his eyes sharp. In less than a second, Misdreavus attacked from behind. In the blink of an eye, the poachers' expressions changed dramatically. Pokémon balls at their waists emitted white light, and several, even dozens of Pokémon emerged unbidden, protecting their owners.
With a flash of white light and a deafening roar, the enraged Gyarados were released by Terrance. Even though there was no water here, it couldn't suppress their anger.
"Roar!!!!!!"
"Roar!!!!!!"
None of the poachers had expected Terrance to throw so many Poké Balls at once, deviating from the norm.
Terrance's individual strength was indeed insignificant, and even with his Pokemon, it wasn't enough to take on the poachers. But if you added the Pokemon of all the students, along with the Gyarados from the North Lake, which had been defeated and left in an enraged state by the poachers' electric shocks, then everything fell into place smoothly.
Unless they had some large-scale technology to focus on them, their tool guns would be no threat to such a large number of Pokémon.
At this moment, it was the stage for Trainers and Pokémon.
"Ba*tard!" The poachers were infuriated. Ariados, Drapion, Honchkrow, Skuntank, Toxicroak, Weavile, Magnezone, and others among the poachers' Pokémon confronted Terrance's side, and the situation was on the brink of erupting.
Terrance took a deep breath, rapidly calming his mind. He had to command these Pokémon to defeat the poachers in front of him; this was the first step.
The roars of Gyarados condensed into a mighty fury, while the students' Pokemon experienced their Trainers' helplessness, and their anger transformed into power. With dozens of Pokémon facing off, the situation became as complicated as the battlefield at the front in the distance.
"Roar! Roar! Roar!!!!!!"
"Howl!!!!!!"
"Meow!! Meow!!"
Due to the anger of being suppressed by technology and being ignored, the Pokémon had accumulated endless anger, and they vented their emotions whether for themselves or for their Trainers.
"Can you see it..."
"I've always believed that as long as Trainer and Pokémon work together, there's nothing we can't accomplish." By Terrance's side were Swablu, Beautifly, and Misdreavus.
Returning to Terrance's side, Swablu and Beautifly were overjoyed. However, including Swablu, many Gyarados still bore some injuries.
At this moment, it was only their belief that kept them going, as they continued to roar at the enemy.
"Suppress them!!! Crush them completely from behind!!!"
Terrance shouted loudly at the Pokémon, and each roar echoed heavily, sounding like rolling thunder. The vibrations it produced astonished the poachers and police officers fighting at the front, who didn't know what was happening.
"Boom! Boom! Boom~~~~"
All of the Pokémon were caught in the shockwave, and Terrance's heart raced. The intense battle made him feel suffocated.
"Swish! Swish! Swish!"
A Weavile had somehow maneuvered through all the Pokémon, its icy gaze locked onto Terrance.
Misdreavus, Beautifly, and Swablu quickly reacted and stood guard around Terrance. Facing the approaching Weavile, they didn't back down either.
This Weavile looks fierce! Terrance remembered it was the Pokémon of the leader of the poachers...
"Boom! Boom!"
Dark Pulse coalesced, and from the trajectory, it was evident that Terrance had become its prime target.
But, Swablu and the others, with sharp eyes, stared at Weavile, as if to intimidate it not to approach. Energy was coalescing, on the brink of unleashing a powerful move!
In the midst of this critical moment, suddenly, Terrance heard a female voice.
The voice was not particularly pleasant to the ear, nor was it thunderous, but it was filled with a powerful and unyielding force. It was clear and concise, and it perfectly conveyed the essence of command.
Then, an ink-purple blaze spread out, spreading its majestic aura, surprising Terrence. A figure descended, like a jet fighter, at an incredible speed, carrying a terrifying killing intent.
Terrance was not unfamiliar with this move; it was the powerful "Dragon Rush", which Swablu had awakened painstakingly!
"Garchomp, Dragon Rush!"
A clear and decisive sound reached Terrance's ears, causing him to look up subconsciously. Weavile that had appeared menacing and potentially formidable just a moment ago was knocked flying, raising a cloud of dust and scattering sandy soil, losing consciousness.
"Who is it?!" Terrance was stunned.
Completely stunned.
Especially when he saw the newcomer's face, his eyes froze, seemingly realizing something but hesitating to confirm. However, in this situation, the newcomer was undoubtedly an ally.
"Let me help you," the newcomer said.
"Thank you."
Garchomp, Lucario, Roserade, Spiritomb, Togekiss... these rare and powerful Pokémon from Terrance's memory joined the battle, and the situation underwent a shocking reversal.
With these Pokémon entering the fray, it seemed to have triggered a chain reaction, providing strong support to Terrance's side, causing the poachers to continuously retreat…
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