Buizel nuzzled his cheek, then turned to face the cave. The HM’s light faded, but the lesson remained: waterfalls were not walls. They were doors, waiting for someone stubborn enough to climb.
“Ready?” Lucas asked.
It hit the waterfall at an angle, claws scraping against slick rock. For a terrifying second, it slipped—Lucas’s heart lurched—but then Buizel twisted, found a crevice, and pulled itself up. Water pounded its skull, but it did not relent. One paw. The other paw. Tail acting as a rudder. Inch by inch, it climbed. pokemon platinum waterfall hm
Buizel tilted its head. Lucas continued, “We could go around. Find another way into the Spear Pillar. But Cyrus won’t wait. And if we don’t stop him…” He trailed off, thinking of the Galactic Commander’s cold eyes, his talk of a new universe without spirit. Buizel nuzzled his cheek, then turned to face the cave