[center][url=https://fontmeme.com/sky-rogue-font/][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/201118/c471687aa0838b18eaa8c84104e78d88.png[/img][/url] [color=87ceeb]Mentions:[/color] [@Majoras End] [@Solace] [@Yankee] [@Ambra] [/center] And now everyone was just piling in. Isla, Zeke, and Henrietta were thankfully hogging all the cameras and attention to themselves, which meant she didn't have to. That just left her time to respond to those who'd greeted her. [color=87ceeb][b]"Careful, Malik. Ya keep complimentin' me, yer old man might actually think he's on tae something about us gettin' together."[/b][/color] She snickered back at the one who'd gotten her into this gig to begin with before turning to Nordrin. Fucking hell. Well, at least he seemed unchanged, and wasn't making this awkward. Small mercy, at least. No hard feelings. [color=87ceeb][b]"Nordy, it's cute, but ya don't need my permission tae enter a public stadium. Not that I'd give a shite either way. Go on in if ye please."[/b][/color] Before she could go on further, yet more draconic roars echoed through the sky as Moira made probably the most spectacular entrance yet. Not a [i]terrible[/i] airshow, in Fiona's opinion, but she could do better. Though that didn't exactly mean she wanted the spotlight, but... Fiona rolled her eyes as she felt three of her Pokeballs in particular start wiggling on her belt, their attention piqued by the roars. Of course. Well, who was she to deny her Pokemon the sky if they so wanted to? She pulled said Pokeballs off her belt with a sigh and gave them a resigned smile. [color=87ceeb][b]"Fine, fine. Just don't go too overboard, aye? Just because ya want to wave yer dicks around don't mean that I want all the attention fer myself."[/b][/color] She said softly before looking to Moira with an apologetic shrug. [color=87ceeb][b]"Sorry about this, Moira! Bunch of prima donnas here on my crew!"[/b][/color] And with that, Fiona lazily tossed all three Pokeballs up in the air, with Talonflame, Noivern, and [i]Mega[/i] Salamence all emerging, the Key Stone on the back of Fiona's Dynamax Band glowing brightly. All three Flying types quickly ascended into the air, spinning up in a Flare Blitz, Boomburst, and Aerilated Giga Impact respectively before coming to an apex, expanding their wingspans fully and letting out cries of their own. Berkut, Lightning, and Felon all immediately accelerated afterwards with mighty flaps of their wings, cutting a swathe in the sky above Motostoke's stadium in formation before each broke off simulataneously. The Talonflame and Noivern each split off in opposite directions, expanding their wings to come to a stall before rapidly whirling around in a J-turn by manipulating the wind currents around them, while the Mega Salamence stalled as well, but rose up in the sky, doing a loop in a perfect Kulbit before flipping around midair and soaring back the way he came. Each Pokemon returned into formation, now returning to their start point as Fiona gave a put-upon sigh from down below. [color=87ceeb][b]"Good tae see we've worked out th' kinks in all that post-stall training, at least."[/b][/color] She murmured to herself before raising both her voice and her Pokeballs. [color=87ceeb][b]"Alright, that's enough of that! Get yer arses back in here before someone throws a bloody fit!"[/b][/color] All three Flying-types dove straight down at her call, with Felon giving Moira's Dragons and Hestia's Charizard one last contemptous roar before each flew straight into their Pokeball's beam, returning. [color=87ceeb][b]"Fook me, th' chairman's probably going tae have my head fer that one..."[/b][/color] Fiona rubbed the back of her head, giving Hestia and Moira a sheepish grin.