Imogen, deep down, was incredibly nervous of what would happen next. She was used to eyes on her, and an audience, but most of the time she had full control of what was seen. Here, she shared a stage with an uncontrollable element, what if he was better, what if she was made a fool of.

Then she remembered why she was here, to win and get close enough to the Evolution Pokemon to try and talk to them. To show them they were wrong, and that they should change their ways.

So with that thought in her heart, she skipped and danced her way out to the battlefield. Airheaded and carefree to those around her, that didn't know how her mind worked, dancing to music nobody else can hear... exactly how she wants to be seen. Totally and completely unthreatening.

"Hey! Hiroshi! Good luck!"