Arceus sighed as he closed his eyes, sensing that Hydreigon had failed. He turned around and looked at the large walls surrounding one of his many private rooms, the walls containing different pictures of Arceus posing. Picking up a Zap Plate and chucking it aside, Arceus approached a mirror, speaking to himself.
"Was choosing Hydreigon for this task the smartest idea?" Arceus asked himself as he sighed, looking up at the ceiling. "Perhaps, perhaps not. But I can't be sure of that. I have to rest all my faith into him. Surely he will do it..."
"You want some cupcakes?" Gamera asked, holding a tray of different icing flavored cupcakes that he baked after having destroyed the Tokyo of his world for the seventh time.
"Oh quite yes." Arceus stated as he and Gamera began watching several old videos of Gamera's ancient fights from the 1970's.
Back with Hydreigon, the dark-dragon type Pokemon was having more than he bargained for, as he was being pelted by Night Slashes from a group of staling Liepard. Hydreigon snapped back at them, forcing them to back away, but he caught himself in a bad predicament as he was cornered into a wall. The five Liepard all snarled as they jumped onto Hydreigon, slashing him like no tomorrow. However, Hydreigon built up enough energy to blast all of the cat Pokemon off of him, flying back into the air and scaring them away with Flamethrower. It was then that Hydreigon was smacked down onto the ground by a powerful whip, of which came from the grass-steel Pokemon Ferrothorn.