[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 heard and felt, though not to the extent of Octillery, the tear in the dream world. He looked to the area of suspect, simultaneously gripping one of Octillery's tentacles with his left hand and Hitmontop's pokeball with his right. Needless to say, he was already a little on edge.

Though Pan was the first person she saw, as well as a Poliwag, she did not have the happiest of looks on her face. "Dream Eater!" She shouted, which was apparently supposed to mean something. Justin released Octillery's tentacle and stood up to greet Pan and ask her what the hell she meant, but that was when he saw the thing. The massive mutated Drowzee tearing further into the world around them, chasing after Pan.

"Uh," Justin was lost, not truly knowing what to do. Though Hitmontop was his instinct, that Drowsee was a Psychic type. He sent out Shedinja instead, knowing it was more or less immune to all types of damage.

Douken noted that there were others coming and sure enough, ghost pokemon shot out from the lake. "Hey Octillery, you're not dreaming this, are you?"

"I thought your friend made it clear," Octillery didn't seem as worried as everyone else. "It's dream eater, the attack. It's happened to me a few times. Some Psychic and Ghost pokemon can actually eat other pokemons' dreams."

"Okay," Justin was breathing heavily. "But when your dream gets eaten, you wake up. What happens to those of us still trapped in the dream?"

"I, uh," Octillery began. "I guess you get eaten too?"

"Yeah I'm not a fan of that. Can we fight it?"

"It's not easy," Octillery said. "I've never won a fight. It's hard, since they hijack the dream. But, since we're all together, it might be doable."

Justin turned to Shedinja, who did not seem at all anxious even though it was in danger of death. That was Shedinja, though. "Alright. Use, um," He had to think for a second to remember Shedinja's attacks. "Something against that Drowsee." It seemed to shrug, even though it lacked shoulders, and charged towards the Drowsee beast behind Pan with Night Slash, its most effective attack. It was likely a disadvantage that Justin wasn't the most strategic minded trainer, but it was nice that it forced his pokemon to adapt and learn how to handle their own without his help.

He ran behind Shedinja to meet Pan and immediately embraced her. "Hey," he said. "Hey. You alright?" He held both of her arms with his hands, looking her straight in the eyes. "We can fight them, I think."

Octillery, meanwhile, was still by the lakeside. As Douken was getting overwhelmed by ghosts, Octillery stayed to the side, shooting Psybeams which were super effective against the poison-ghosts.