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[indent]The experience with Professor Krane so far had been thrilling and innovative. Ezra was learning a lot of different things as she studied and read, along with the hands on experiences she was receiving. Today was a special day as they were having battling simulations, something that Ezra was fond of. The excitement and adrenaline that battling brought on to both trainer and Pokemon was a feeling that was hard to describe.

[color=F25278][b]"I'm always for rooting for the underdog!"[/b][/color] Ezra said, fist-pumping the air. If it was her on the battlefield, Ezra would have went for something with a bit more cuteness for her choice of Pokemon, but not that looks were too important for her. The pink-haired trainer's preferred style of battling often relied on the strengths of her partners, like her Ivysuar, Baz, who had a very gentle soul, but was dependable in a stitch. He was more of a shield than a sword when it came to fighting, but she learned to adapt when needed.

The girl was just so pumped to watch the battles. The free time they were given in the battle simulator were always a good time, especially when the trainers came up with unique solutions to disadvantages they had. [color=F25278][b]"Let's go, boys!"[/b][/color] Ezra cheered loudly as she waved her hands wildly into the air.[/indent]