Chaotic bounced into the arena again. So far, she had won all of her battles - not that she had ever noticed that she was in battles in the first place. This time, she was actually facing a Lucain, but not one like she had ever seen before. This one actually had a real hairstyle, which intrigued Chaotic greatly. "Yooooooou have stuff on your head! Is it moss? Is it moooooss!?" Chaotic got really excited and decided to take a closer look, rushing towards the Lucain. The fact that she might bump straight into him, possibly hurting him with her sharp claws or hurting herself on the wingblades either didn't occur to her or she simply didn't care.
(Normal attack)