"Alright, Charlene," Sam called to the Charamander. "We need to teach you how to gain control over you attacks. Make sure you have full control of it. Even if the force is very strong, try to push past it. Okay?" Nodding, the Charamander took a deep breath, giving in a big frown. Sam walked over, and gave the orange lizard an encouraging hug. "Alright, use Dragon Rage, twice." The Charamander huffed, squeezed her eyes shut, and then fluttered them back open. Then, a force of energy erupted from Charlene's mouth, forming a Dragon Rage. Then, after the move was over, Charlene wobbled, trying to remains table as she was suddenly about to use Dragon Rush. "Remember, control!" coaxed Sam in encouragement. Charlene nodded, squeezed her eyes shut, and then finally stopped, and finally managed to use Dragon Rage. "Great job!" squeaked Sam. "That's control." Seeing that Charlene was heavily panting, Sam grinned. "Don't worry, you can rest."
















