[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?"

[Douken Sota]

He was talking about the thousands of others that were sent after them in the first place, but no matter. They weren't coming back after a while, its a good bet they fled. Well, all but one as another Pokemon dropped by, more to chat than to attack. Looking at a plea for help, maybe hidden in the depths of his talk, but he did not seem to even fidget when it came down to entertaining himself. Playing all of us like toys, echoed the back of his head, not enjoying the thought.

In mid-sentence, Pan faded away quickly, closely followed by her out Pokemon. In a blink, he soon figured he was soon going to get forced out as well, patting the Cresselia's before he, too, along with Canaan and Maya, vanished from the world.

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Douken stirred himself awake, looking around. For some odd reason, he was inside a tent with Justin, bags separating the two and one other spot. He bet that was the tent's owner, or Pan, who he could hear crying outside. Moving to get up, he head a click, and looking to the side of him was a pink Pokeball with purple designs, jsut like the one that Canaan was in when he fought the Gengar. Picking it up, the button flashed red a couple times before vanishing from his hand, teleporting to his home address. Blinking a couple times, he scratched his head before getting upp and heading out the tent.

For some odd reason, Pan was cuddling Turnip neck, crying her heart outfor him, Turnip just as confused as the Amazon. Though seeing the Golurk and Arcanine, he let out Maya to check out her condition. The dewgong came out, snoring peacefully with a snot bubble, using her fin to scratch her belly. he couldn't help but chuckle at this before petting her horn.

"That was quite impressive," a somewhat familiar voice said, the rich boy from earlier walking from behind the tent with a battered Ghastly behind him. "You can tell she is going to be fine. Look, the moon is even brighter than earlier." With the two looking up, they both saw the glow.

"But how did you know what we did?" Douken asked back, looking back at the trainer, who showed off the damaged ghost type.

"Salem here overheard the rumors of the woods and wanted to investigate herself. After I fall asleep, she was going to try and take me to other dreams, but the enemy got to me first. To investigate, she 'joined' the enemy side to find out." With the Ghastly's small muttered, the rich kid added, "She says your Dewgong is quite strong."

Walking over to Douken, the kid handed him a small box. "These appeared on you about the same time Salem returned to tell me what happened. I bet they are from her. Make sure you take care of them. Opening the box, Douken saw three moon-shaped feathers humans were calling Lunar Wings. "She would be ashamed if thy got lost. Still, maybe you two should get some normal sleep now. it is still 2 in the morning." On that note, the kid waved off before walking to the back of the tent and sleeping in his own sleeping bag.

Walking back over to Pan, he scratched the back of his head. "Um, Pan... I... well... I'm sorry for what i did today." He actually went and knelt before her and bowed his head as he was saying sorry! "It's just how i got used to running business is all. Connections with other Amazons is how deals are made over in my mom's clan of women. I can tell you know if Darryn said if he knew me, he could get some benefits himself more than saying he is a Master Coordinator." Then again, it may also bring down hazards as well. "Just... please forgive me."

With her response out of the way, may it be positive or negative, he got back up and handed over a feather to her. "I am sure this is Cresselia's way of saying thanks."