[Gordon smiles, watching as the Pikachu summons up a small wave of water of it's own, surfing it onto the circling Blastoise's back, bracing itself as it's new perch spins around. The pair stop, and the Pikachu dizzy stumbles about, laughing and smiling. The two fliers break off, flying in circles around one another, a coordinated sort of routine, something well practiced, while Lucas and Mike's show seemed more improvised.]