Amidst the chaos, Shadoan could smell a scent of gun powder in the air. A smoke trail from behind Chester's red tent, Chester shot a flare as Mello was changing forms. As the magma from Entei's fierce attack ravaged the land, the Meganium climbed out of the lava unscathed, astonishing the legendary beast as it prepared to fight back. Entei roared aloud before performing mimic, copying the Cacturnes Hyper Beam and letting it loose upon the grass attributed beast. As meganium fell in a silent defeat, the green trainer slowly got up to see Ki hover above him as out from the woods, a platoon of 30-50 earth and sky pokemon officers, ranging from different colors and each with different scarves arrived onto the scene. Irek leading the group onto the scene examined the area and shouted orders. "I need Snorlax's holding down the GREEN ONE, NOW! I need a medical team as well and I needed it 2 DAYS AGO! ALL TRAINERS, ALL POKEMON TEAMS NOW! SECURE THE GREEN ONES POKEMON! MOVE IT! MOVE IT! I DON'T WANT MY TAIL SEVRED AND SERVED TONIGHT OVER THIS!" 4 Snorlax's, Red, Purple, Green and Yellow walked over to the green trainer. One by one, they held Green down with to the ground without plans to cause him any harm. When they held down the green trainer entirely, they looked to the floating Ki and nodded "Go check on the rest of your team, we have him from here, try to calm down or you will end up like him." As Ki was let off, he was set down gently and away from the Green trainer, Irek approached the injured with the rest of his platoon. Chansey's, Jynx, Executors, Clefairy's and among others approached Avaith and examined his body. A blue clefairy poked and prodded his body to make a diagnosis, "He has 2 broken ribs, a fractured forepaw and has and his energy drained, he's alive though! I need soft serve performed here! Bandages along with some bitter weed would be nice too!" Bringing the materials, several of the chansey's began their soft serve technique to heal Avaith as the bandaged his hip and force fed him some bitter weed. A pink Ivysaur released its vine whips to raise Roy from the ground as it used razor leaf to cut the leech seed vines. "We have a downed Braviary, crushed wings. I need a support group with cast's. " Carefully putting him down, the executors went on to performing soft serve and bandaging the poor birds wings. When another medical group reached Mello, they examined her carefully as they lifted her body gently and began their soft serve technique once more. Again, the blue clefairy examines her as well "Her limbs are tender, energy drained and out cold. Minor scrapes and bruises. Some bitter root will be needed here." They bandaged the poor vocal pokemon and carried her over the Avaith's side by Irek's Orders. They then approached the near-death Kiba and examined him carefully. A red clefairy pushed his body over this time and sighed after a quick glance"4 broken ribs, scarred skin, penetrated left shoulder blade and 3rd degree burns. Along with it a broken arm and leg… He won't live very long, even with treatment; he'll be dead in a matter of hours." Irek sighed and looked about the area a little annoyed. "Were not loosing another trainer to this freak. We need some Sol Vine and Star Drops." He sniffed the air and notice Shadoan's backpack hanging open near the debris of the red tent. He rushes over to pull out a box containing his Sol Vine, smiling he calls out, "I need a shuckle over here and Star Drops! NOW!" A gray shuckle wearing a pink scarf rolls over to Irek with the drops as Irek present him the Sol Vines. "We need to mix these together for some medicine for the guy." The shuckle grasps both items and pulls them into his shell, nodding in agreement.
The red clefair smiles and nods to the others of her team as they strip Kiba of his shirt to get at his chest while the Shuckle prepares the mixture. Upon finishing, a yellow glittery ooze spills from the holes in its shell as the team collects the drops onto a large leaf. They dip some bandages into the concoction and wrap Kiba's open bleeding wounds, as well as his arm and leg. Sighing in relief that the pokemon were attended too as well as the trainers, Irek walks over to the Snorlax's holding down the green trainer as Irek pulls up the green trainers shirt to examine his chest. A tattoo marked with the word "Earth" with a tribal mark of a Leaf below it, Irek frowned. "You're one of the elites, a retired one too… No wonder we couldn't catch up to you." The green trainer spit at his cheek as Irek wiped it off and sighed. "Get him out of the region and to the proper authorities. Make sure his criminal record here follows him, He ought to be in prison, or the nut house. Get the pokemon to their balls and Tag them for Transfer back to the base, I need to converse with the victims." Sighing, Irek ran over to Shadoan with a sigh as the green Pikachu sat back. "I'm going to go out on a limb here and say that he came to you, right?" Shadoan nodded sadly, looking over the weakly breathing Avaith. "What you were fighting was one of the elites, a retired one we label as an Exile." Shadoan's eyes widen as his pupils shrank, looking over at Irek in shock. "…They're that powerful?.... That…. Strong?" "Stronger." Irek corrected him. "When an Exile retires, he or she is suppose to live out their life in peace and use their pokemon for misc. purposes such as sparring, simple battles using weaker pokemon or teaching trainers how to raise others, just simple things like that. Not fight other trainers like this…" Shadoan looked back over the landscape and sighed, with a depressed look on his face. "How are we suppose to win a simple wish with trainers like them?... Against odds like this, its better to quit while were ahead…" "You train." Irek answered, getting up and standing in front of him. "300 trainers, all shapes, sizes and types come to this region weekly and only 75 of them leave after either being knocked out or plainly giving up. Doing the math, you should know that's a butt load of trainers that come to Lethia. In order to fight the elites, you need to train in harsh environments like this and be on your guard 24/7 while you can against those odds. That's one of the larger purposes the whole first round is a battle royal. It's even part of the reason why we let thieves and organizations enter the contest, they plan to use some sort of science or boost for their pokemon to gain brutal strength, thus creating obstacles for the trainers to attempt to overcome. When the trainer overcomes that obstacle, they become a lot stronger. This whole tournament for the trainer is more about personal growth more than just fighting to obtain a simple wish, and the tournament lasts these 3 seasons to better prepare you for the trials at the finals." He sighs and looks out upon the trainers and back to Shadoan, sighing. He turns away, trying to think things through until he faces him once more. "If your thinking of quitting, don't. There is still a lot more to this place than what meets the eye… If you still have doubts…" Irek approaches him, holding out a paw. "I'll join you and be your sixth pokemon and help both you and your group locate ascended pokemon. I'll help you capture some but it won't be an easy task. I'll see you through to the end of the tournament if I have too." Shadoan looks down at the green Pikachu and smiles a bit. "But, what about your job here with the league? Won't they come after you?" Irek chuckles and gives him a smirk. "I'm a lonely pokemon Shadoan, I prefer to live and see the rest of the world I was born into, find love, fight, travel and live. The others will understand if I take leave." Shadoan smiled a bit more, he reaches out and shook Ireks hand as the green Pikachu climbs atop of his head. "Leave the lovebirds as they are, they need time to recover." Shadoan gets up and walks over towards Jack and Julia, chuckling a little. "Irek here… Wants to travel with us as my pokemon… He claims he can help us find some Ascended types to capture." Irek waves at them with a grin as his stomach growls. "Er…You shot your flare when I was eating… Lets get your pokemon off of the field and into some beds. We can talk to Chester, your employer and get some food while we talk about the job regarding the award for the photography one."