[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?"

[Toogee]

Pan walked swiftly away from the hotel, even angrier when she didn’t hear Douken come after her. He was still going to get a room by piggybacking on her friends. What a jerk! Her eyes were fixed upon the nearby forest as Douken’s limp body was dragged out of the hotel.

A familiar figure crossed Pan’s path, and nothing could have been more relieving and terrifying at the same time than to see Justin’s face. He was here, and she could finally tell him, but…she had to tell him. What would his reaction be? Perhaps it was too soon to say anything. Whether it was or not, Justin simply started talking, as if he had only been gone a few moments. She liked that; there was no longer any awkwardness between them. They had become closer. The issue at hand was pushed from Pan’s mind, going with the flow and recounting the latest escapades at Crescent Inn.

“Oh, the hotel?” Pan replied, assuming that Justin was pointing to the establishment behind her. “Yeah, I don’t think I’ll be staying there. Douken was being a real jerk trying to score discounts off my friend’s name. I gave him a piece of my mind,” she held up a clenched fist, “but I have a feeling it’s going to be a long night out camping.”

Pan was still oblivious of the unconscious Douken upon the hotel. Her clenched fist may or may not have drawn the wrong impression about the situation. Still, she continued.

“So…how are things?”