Jordan: Welcome to the Fifth Match of this Round! today we have a very Zoro-tastic Combat hehehe...

in this corner, he comes from the past and thanks to his gem he can compress his constantly growing body because of a curse, Twelve, the Hisuian Zoroark!
and in this corner, elegant but voracious, with claws sharp as knives but never losing elegance, Winslow the Zoroark!

Fighters! Ready! GO!

the fight begins quite evenly, both Zoros are equally strong and agile for their weight and for a whole minute it seems that there is no one opponent that surpasses another.
until finally, Winslow uses his Dark or Ghost-type moves to make things complicated for Twelve, Shadow Claw and Shadow Ball crashing into the Zoroark's huge body in light blue tones.
until Winslow throws a Hook with his Shadow Claw causing Twelve to finally stagger onto his back with a crash.
-Jordan: point to Winslow! it is seen that this fight will make people talk
Twelve looks upset but more concentrated to continue
-Jordan: ready? now!
Winslow continues to attack but Twelve dodges surprisingly quickly, slashing sideways with each feint until she pushes the Yellow-haired Zoroark to the edge of the field and finally... Bump! her paws end up outside the field
-Jordan: point to Twelve! Let's go to the tiebreaker!
Winslow combs his long hair with a gesture of annoyance.
-Jordan: ready? now!
Between hit and dodge, the fight goes on for another minute. Both Zoros look quite conscientious in their opponent's movements and they didn't seem tired in the slightest, until in a slight oversight, Winslow's claw hits him in the back. lower neck to Twelve, coming out of it a bright gem that falls to the ground, Winslow accidentally steps on it.
Twelve's body begins to shake like jelly as her eyes widen.
-Jordan: Oh no! RUN!!
Twelve begins to inflate uncontrollably like a balloon of fat, crushing everything in its path with its soft and heavy light blue fur, in a matter of minutes the stadium where the fighting took place had been destroyed and crushed by the Zoroark.
-Jordan: uff... forgive me for doing this to you... HeavyBall!
Jordan throws a HeavyBall before Twelve crushes the city and maybe the entire region, after catching it the heavy pokeball begins to inflate also trying to contain that level of size, Jordan turns on his microphone again while the HeavyBall continues to grow.
-Jordan: Well, unfortunately Twelve won't be able to continue in the competition, so Winslow wins the match... uff.
Winslow exhausted from running are so overweight on top, watch as the HeavyBall stops growing when it is already the size of Zoroark Herself! he ends up passing out from astonishment...

[Winslow advances to quarterfinals]