[X] My Assistant

[Douken Sota]

All bunnying has already been pre-approved with the characters in advance.

Flying with the Aerodactyl made a major difference when it came to travel time compared to flying above the Arcanine. Unless there was a pile of Snorlax rising higher than Mount Carello or the original size of the meteor that could of killed them, there was very little that could slow them down, let alone stop them. However, sometimes you do get some funny reactions. Like Sabre passing by another flock of Skarmory and his jaw dropping as one in the other flock cawed like crazy, as if laughing.

"Don't tell me that was the Skarmory you were trying to replace back at the farm." Bullseye as Sabre cried like crazy, throwing Douken off his back before catching his shoulders in the bird's talons. "Okay, okay, I get it. Nice set up for the Sky Drop though. You seemed to of been doing some practice."

Raising up, the bird let go of Douken before looping quickly and catching the human on his back again. That damn Xatu, Sabre thought. I'm really going to get that bitch...

With the sun quickly falling, Douken called to Pan, "Looks like night's coming. Might be a good chance to land and make camp while we can still see land this easily." The bird's have been flying nonstop anyways, so they must be exhausted as well. However, camp seemed to of found them as a rotating spotlight caught the trainers, which made Douken see what was going on.

Out on the mountainside was a light purple, four story building, stretched as long as 26 rooms (as seen by the windows) The top of the building seemed to of had a greenhouse touch to it, as all he could really see was green through the glass roof. Each end of the roof, however, had four rotating spotlights on each side and the center was set up with a helipad.

"Wonder what that is..." Douken muttered. "Hey Pan, wanna check it out?"

[Yzarc Drowsnam]

Justin stood up, not sure whether to take off his shirt before jumping in the water. He wondered whether the dream world had the same rules regarding putting on warm clothes after you dry off. Luckily, he did not have too much time to ponder this great dilemma, as a burst of energy shot out of the water like a volcano and two bodies landed on the ground somewhat near him.

Though he was initially surprised, mainly due to the noise, he calmly watched the Dewgong flop over to him. His calm was due to his understanding that this was Octillery's dream, and weird things weren't actually that weird. "Yo," he said turning to Octillery. "So, um. What?"

The Dewgong, or Maya as he would soon find out, was staring Justin down, who in turn was looking at Octillery expectantly, waiting for him to explain just why the hell a Dewgong was on the ground outside of the water in a warm temperature with some dude over- It was Douken.

"How do you know Douken?"

"Justin, I have no idea who these two are."

That was when Douken greeted Justin with alarming casualness. "Um," Justin was a little lost. "Yeah, I don't remember if you guys already met. I caught him outside of Lenoilia. It's-"

"Octillery," Octillery interrupted his trainer. "And this is my dream. I was trying to enjoy a swim with my long lost daughter, but I guess you decided it would be nice to interrupt. Would anyone mind explaining to me why humans are all of a sudden in my dream, and why they can understand me?"

Justin couldn't help but chuckle. He knew Douken well enough to know that Douken's nonchalant attitude was not due to his understanding of the situation. If anything, Octillery knew more than the guy. "I don't think Douken's got an answer to that question, bud." Justin responded. "But I think we should put that swim on hold, 'cause usually when weird shit starts to happen, bad shit is just around the corner."

He had a feeling Pan would be joining them soon. Or, more likely, they'd be joining Pan since Douken passed out first and joined Justin's dream. Justin passed out next, and it was likely that Pan would follow, and they'd join her pokemon's dream.

"I hope it's Cleffa's." He thought, thinking he would definitely enjoy a snack, even an illusioned dream one.