Zack was a bit confused by her advice, but in a sense it made him feel better. He nodded and grinned, despite the nerves and the feeling of him about to lose his breakfast, he was excited. Deep down he felt something warm tingling at his finger tips, if possible his eyes would have been shining with a strange light. He opened the door walking in with her. The gym was pitch black, it was a bit unerving, but he wasn't afraid. No deep down that feeling to fight was almost like a light to him and he could almost see in the darkness. "I've come to challange the gym leader Brawly to a macth!" he called out, walking forward a few feet and stopping. He could not see it, but he knew he was standing right where the challanger was to stand, the white square that was set for the traner just along the border of the battlefield.
The lights slowly turned on. A boy a bit older them him, and even his brother, stood at the other end. 'Well well...looks like the waves brought me a nice looking challanger," the blue haired boy grinned. "I'm Brawly, the Dewford Gym leader, fighting type specialist, and the worlds next big wave!" he said cheerfully, the rest oif the lights turning on. "I accept your challange kid," he said stepping into the leaders square. He took out a pokeball and threw it onto the field "Machop come on out!" the greyish blue pokemon appeared, flexing it's muscles much like a body builder. "Before we begin, whats your name kid?" Brawly asked.
Zack nodded "Name is Zack...and ill be the worlds next big wave!" he said back, grinning mischeviously at taking the gym leaders title. Brawly just smiled. "Lya lets burn him out," he smiled not saying her name out loud.