The biggest gap happens between this song and the last. The big fight comes to a head.
The whole movement is gathered together, ready to rally for the last stand. (like, maybe some sort of big meeting or something? I don't know all I'm picturing right now is the finale of Greek when they're trying to talk them into not tearing down Kappa Tau, but I doubt that's a reference anyone gets lol)
Anyway, the stage is set. The crowd is gathered in front of a platform. Just as the female lead is about to make her way toward the mic to make her speech, Misty and/or Dawn hold her back, she looks at them curiously only to hear a very familiar voice start in from the stage...she turns to look at none other than the male lead.
This one has liner notes. Male lead (DREW) is green. Female lead (MAY) is red. Both together is orange. The entire ensemble is blue.
He's staring right at her...
And it’s a sad picture, the final blow hits you
Somebody else gets what you wanted again and
You know it’s all the same, another time and place
Repeating history and you’re getting sick of it
But I believe in whatever you do
And I’ll do anything to see it through
He turns to his gaze to the crowd at large
Because these things will change
Can you feel it now?
These walls that they put up to hold us back will fall down
It's a revolution, the time will come
For us to finally win
And we’ll sing hallelujah, we’ll sing hallelujah oh-oh
So we’ve been outnumbered
Raided and now cornered
It’s hard to fight when the fight ain’t fair
We’re getting stronger now
Find things they never found
They might be bigger
But we’re faster and never scared
He looks back to her. She's trying her best not to cry and biting back a smile.
You can walk away, say we don’t need this
But there’s something in your eyes
Says we can beat this
Back to the crowd
Because these things will change
Can you feel it now?
These walls that they put up to hold us back will fall down
It's a revolution, the time will come
For us to finally win
And we’ll sing hallelujah, we'll sing hallelujah
During the instrumental break he motions for her to join him, she runs at him and they embrace. They have a brief exchange about how she can't believe he's there. He kisses her hand/gives her a rose depending on the version and hands the mic over
Tonight we'll stand, get off our knees
Fight for what we’ve worked for all these years
And the battle was long, it’s the fight of our lives
But we’ll stand up champions tonight
The scene changes to her holding a photo of the group on that same platform together and then transitions to show her heading out into a full arena where she meets male lead in the center, taking his hand.
It was the night things changed
Can you see it now?
These walls that they put up to hold us back fell down
It’s a revolution, throw your hands up
Cause we never gave in
Focusing in on each pair as the group sings it out. (Ash/Misty, Dawn/Kenny)
And we sang hallelujah, we sang hallelujah
Hallelujah
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This is my May cosplay that I updated from a while ago. I also apologize for the blurry images but my phone doesn't like to focus; so, i'm looking into buying a decent camera in the future. Amazing merch and artists (I want to sell at a table someday i’m working on it : S ) It was also an honor to meet Veronica Taylor! Shes a super nice person and I got a couple things signed including an old poster I found at the con : ) My sister came with me wearing part of my Misty cosplay too : D
'that girl never fails to surprise me' sorry your honor but I've been in this hellhole for basically my whole life. how do you expect me to get out of it when I can rewatch episodes with my friends and think about this at 12:25 AM
One day, Harley decides that he’s going to make money off of Drew and start a clothing line based on his mismatched color scheme. May’s all for it--and, after some work, persuades Harley to let her model the clothes; Solidad doesn’t mind purely because no one’s getting hurt. Drew, on the other hand, thinks that it’s going to fail, purely because he doesn’t think “Harley” and “fashion” belong in the same sentence. (Unless, of course, it’s saying that Harley should stay out of the fashion world.)
But he underestimates Harley--and his own fan base, as well. Within twenty-four hours Harley has sold out of every single item in the store--even the risque (”Tacky,” Drew mutters) turtleneck dress with the hole cut out of the chest area.
Drew can’t believe it--especially when Roserade begins sporting the “Rival Couture” Pokemon scarf--and considers traveling off to some distant region so he can pretend that he isn’t affiliated with them.
And then Harley brings him a new outfit. “Custom-made for you with all my love, Drewykins!”
Drew stares hard at the outfit. “Is that . . . May’s?” There was no doubt in his mind that the outfit being thrown in his face looked like May’s old travel clothes.
“No, silly, it’s for you! Didn’t want to leave you out of all the hoopla!”
He grimaced. No offense to May, but red was not his color. Made him look like a Christmas elf.
He still wore it, though.
The story has almost nothing to do with the picture, but oh well.
