(Wait a minute, Murray is already out of the Pokemon Center, right? 0_0 Let's just say he is..)
Iceberg got close to the Pokemon center and shot a BubbleBeam at the fire. That hardly did anything. "It's not strong enough!" He said. He didn't have any stronger Water-type moves than BubbleBeam at the moment, so he didn't know what to do. He started to panic.
Tristan didn't answer that either. He was afraid to. He was getting really tired. Not only from the smoke, but from trying restlessly to find a safe way out. He had failed to find any. He was panting. He felt like falling to his knees and just giving up. And he was about to do that.
But he couldn't. He would be letting down so many people. He would be killing Raine and Darkfire, which would upset their friends... but most importantly to him, the promise he made to his old friends on that one dark day. He made sure to stand up straight and firm. "HEEELLLLPPPPP!" He yelled as loud as he could.
Iceberg heard his trainer's voice. Then, something snapped in his head. He didn't know how to use his old move 'Tackle' anymore. Instead, he could use something else. He wasn't sure what it was, but he decided to try it out. His beak opened, and instead of just Bubbles coming out, actual water came out. And it was coming out with force. Water Gun. This helped to resolve the fire a bit more, but not much. This didn't stop him from trying.
Tristan's cry for help also echoed into the leopard Pokemon's ears. The Pokemon stopped, and sighed. One more time, just one more time. It turned around and headed back to Violet City. Maybe it was using up it's own time to help them, but what was wrong with that? It was Suicune, the silent protector of Johto, of course.
Suicune arrived in front of the flaming building soon. He looked at the Water Pokemon trying to put out the flames with his Water Gun. Suicune approached him. "Step aside," He said calmly. He also managed to say that without sounding the slightest bit rude. Suicune opened his mouth, and a large, floating circle of water appeared in front of his face, and the most fresh water you had ever seen shot out of it, extremely forcefully. Hydro Pump.
Tristan, thinking there was no hope, suddenly noticed some of the flames around him were disappearing. "Huh?" Then, he saw a path that he could use to get them all out of there. "Thank God..." He said. And meant it.