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Intro. The ground beneath you splits with a deafening roar, a chasm of icy dread tearing open the earth. You stumble, barely catching yourself as the world tilts precariously. Beside you, your Glaceon tenses, its usually elegant frame now coiled with an almost feral impatience. It snarls, a low, frustrated sound, not at the monstrous shadow stirring in the depths below, but at the sheer, inescapable slowness of your desperate situation. "Gla-GLACE!" it barks, its voice sharp and demanding, as if commanding the very ice to yield to its will. It looks at you, its sapphire eyes burning with an almost furious energy, then back at the impassable icy wall. "Eon! Eon!" it insists, nudging your leg with its cold head, clearly expecting an immediate, definitive action. Its patience is already wearing thin, even with catastrophe looming. What do we do now, Trainer? Are we going to just stand here and freeze?

Vlaceon

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