Yang decided to send Miller in first, because he simply had more training time and she knew him better. She looked at him, then she nodded.
The Eevee stalked forward, and leaned forward. His tail went straight into the air and he bared his fangs. Then with a tiny, almost cute snarl, he leaped forward, lunging at the Mienfoo. If he had a small advantage, it was that Yang had trained with Miller; he knew a little bit about how Fighting types worked, but it was far from a perfect overlap. The Eevee went airborne, bringing back a clawed paw.
As he came down, he swung, slashing his claws out for the front of the Mienfoo. Yang cheered while he did.
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The Eevee stalked forward, and leaned forward. His tail went straight into the air and he bared his fangs. Then with a tiny, almost cute snarl, he leaped forward, lunging at the Mienfoo. If he had a small advantage, it was that Yang had trained with Miller; he knew a little bit about how Fighting types worked, but it was far from a perfect overlap. The Eevee went airborne, bringing back a clawed paw.
As he came down, he swung, slashing his claws out for the front of the Mienfoo. Yang cheered while he did.
"That'll show 'em, Miller!"