Pokémon Trainer Hero
Chapter 22: Old enemy, New world
The next day came quicker than anyone wanted it too. A heavy feeling held strong in the air, so strong that no one felt like participating or keeping their head up for long. A feeling Aizawa immediately picked up on the moment he walked into the room that morning. Apparently this feeling seems to eminted like a cord between both Gar and Todoroki. Todoroki seems to be sulking, hallowed in, and being even more distant than usual, even to the point of barely poking his head up. While Gar seemed to keep his eyes forwards and away from Todoroki at all costs. He didn't even have a small pokemon out with him, like he usually does. He wanted to address this, but backtracked on it at the last second as he felt it was too soon to be bringing up...whatever was going on. So instead he decided to tell the class the news he got from Nezu, just before the bell rang for lunch.
"Okay everyone, listen close, cause I'm not saying this a second time.", all the students brought up their heads and gave the man their full attention. "It's been decided by the school that in two weeks the Sports Festival will go on as planned."
This news got everyone's attention. So much so they all seemed to snap out of the previous atmosphere that was created. They all looked at the man with a mix of thought and emotions. Some wavering on shock, relife, combustion, or even excitement.
Then the big question was asked by the class President Iida, "Isn't that a bit risky Sensi? With the recent villain attack, and the scrutiny that UA has come under fire from it, and not also including….well….I don't have to say it. Is it really such a good idea at this point? Wouldn't it be more previlinate to postpone or cancel it until things have calmed down some?"
Aizawa gave a tired sigh as he explained, "In any other circumstance I would say yes, that would be the best course of action, but this is different. We're still going through with it to show the public there's nothing to worry about, that we at least have some grasp of control over the whole situation. In addition, the Sports Festival is one of UA's biggest events for not only generating revenue for the school to continue with what it does, but also for young heroes like you to take your first step in the doorway towards hero work. Heroes from all over Japan will have their eyes on this festival to find the newest heroes to bring under their wings. It's a golden opportunity for you all to get noticed, and I suggest you take full advantage of it while you have the chance for the next three years."
The students murmured almost one another at this reason, ultimately agreeing it did seem like the right choice, even in this risky time. Aizawa then quickly silenced the crowd with a stern stop hand and once everyone was quiet again, Aizawa finished up his speech.
"Now, are there any other questions or concerns that need to be addressed?", No one said anything or seemed like they had anything on their minds.
Except for Gar, who looked like a was concocting something in his head. He then raised his hand and Aizawa called on him to speak. "By any chance, do you know if Nezu is busy after school hours? I'd like to talk to him about…..", Gar tariled off as he glanced his eyes towards the group of students all looking at him. "Something.", he finished vaguely.
Aizaw took a second to think before answering, "Far as I know, he should be."
Gar said nothing after and sat there adopting a thinking expression, making Aizawa know to continue on.
"If there's nothing else then let me leave you all with a word of advice.", this gathered all the teens attention to the man. "Take this time to work harder than you have before. Develop your fighting skills and quirks. This isn't just about getting recognized for other heroes, but for others below you to advance. And that means you very well could fall if you falter. People will fight tooth and nail for your position, so I expect you all to defend it unless you wanna be left in the dust.", With that, the tired man took his sleeping bag and giant cat pokemon out of the room to the teachers lounge for his lunch break nap.
After the teacher left, all the students got up from their seats and moseyed around the room till the bell rang for them to leave. Also cause Iida told them not to go early. All except for Gar, who was using the back door as Iida was distracted. This caught Izuku and Uraraka's attention and both teens power walked to Gar just before he left.
"Hey Gar-kun, where are you going?", Uraraka grabbed his attention.
"Aren't you gonna come have lunch with us?", Izuku asked.
Gar looked beyond the two teens at the other bi-colored teen still sulking in his desk, and scratching his chin he said, "Yeah….not….today. I've got a lot of….leftovers back at the dorm. And…..I wanna eat it all before it goes bad. I'll see you guys after lunch."
With that he left the room in a rush, disappearing from sight in moments. The two teens stood back and watched as the older teen made haste. The two of them sighed worried and sadly did not know what to do for their friends. If anything could be done.
"Man, Gar-kun is really trying to avoid Todoroki after yesterday. I sure hope they can work it out somehow.", Uararak droned out anxiously.
Izuku nodded beside her and added, "I sure hope so too. But I don't think it'll happen any time soon. I just hope it's not going to affect us and them on their progress."
At the (90% completed) Dorms
The nearly completed dormitories at UA stood in near pristine completion with not even a sound to disturb it's near statue like perfection….until it was. As a certain pink student of 1-A suddenly burst through the doors, being followed by several other students, shouting absolute nonsense.
"Gar-chan I can't believe you!", Mina suddenly barged in through the glass doors, like a cop breaking into a crime in progress.
But the only thing Mina found was Gar; hunched over a table with a whole steak sticking to a fork. His mouth was open, as if he were caught mid way to inhale the whole thing, or he was just surprised and dropped his jaw.
Either way, he just looked dumbfounded at the pink girl as he said, "Wha-?"
"How could you do this!", she exclaimed while marching up to him!
"Do what?", he asked, even more confused now.
Mina then shoved the phone she was carrying and half shouted, "Go out into the city without telling us! Going on a nonstop hour rampage with one of your pokemon! You're Weasel thing no less! And making it draw crud and hilarious pictures of Bakugou made of ice!"
Gar pushed the phone away from his face enough to actually see what was on it and saw what she described. It was a live feed video of the city, stated about an hour ago, being decimated by what looked to be a Weavile shooting ice all over the place! Some of the ice was even drawn to be crude drawings of very angry looking Bakugou's. This confused Gar even more as he didn't have any words to reply to whatever he was looking at.
Before he could articulate himself or ask questions; Mina swiped her phone back, hugging it to her chest, and looking away like a dramatic scene in a movie, and said in a low tone, "You must really like him."
This is the thing that finally snapped the teen back to his senses, and turning the girl around he stated in a firm tone, "Mina, there are three things wrong with what you just said. One, I hate Bakugou.", he glanced over to Bakugou, who had followed them, and shot Gar the bird. "Two, my Weavile is right there.", he stated while pointing to the ground where a Weavile was wrestling with a stuffed toy. "And three, how can that be me, when I'm standing right here!", he exclaimed while raising up his arms!
Mina made an expression like her brain was buffering as she absorbed this new info. Until it finally clicked and she said, "Ooooooooh yeah! I guess I skipped over that."
"Thats what I was fucking trying to tell you, Pink bitch!", Bakugou yelled in her ear!
"But if there's a Weavile on the loose, then it means something else.", Gar got back on the topic at hand.
"Like what?", Momo asked?
"Don't know, but I'm gonna find out!", he exclaimed while running into his room and searched for something.
The other teen's weren't too far behind as Iida poked his head in the doorway and asked, "How?!"
Gar finally found what he was snooping for-an ultra ball-and ran back out of his room, down the hall, and to the entrance where he shouted over his shoulder, "I'm taking the legendary bird, take notes for me till I get back. Love you guys, bye!"
With that he opened the ball, jumped on the back of Moltres, and flew off into the sky in seconds!
"Gar wait!", Izuku tried to call after him, but the older teen was far out of ear shot and flying off towards the horizon! "And there he goes again.", Izuku drowned out.
"I thought Gar was the only one with pokemon in our world. How is there another and it's not Gar's?", Momo asked while nervously holding her hand to her chest.
Iida shrugged while adjusting his glasses and answered, "I guess he'll be the one to find that out."
Above the City Skies
Gar flew on Moltres for only a few minutes before they broke through the cloud line and found themselves soaring over the city where the pokemon were rampaging. Gar servaded the area looking for any sign of the pokemon, but couldn't seem to find anything. Then it briefly dawned on him that he forgot to ask Mina which part of the city the pokemon was and what city in general. Before he could slap himself, he saw the side of a building covered in ice, and the teen immediately knew they were on the right trail! Much to his relief.
The teen followed the path of icey destruction and crude depiction of Bakugou, which he couldn't help but laugh at, until the sounds of screams and sirens blared loud enough for him to hear! Then he saw something shooting at the buildings. It was like a beam, but whatever it hit would become covered in thick ice. Gar knew this attack as an Ice Beam. So whatever was attacking, Weavile or not, was either an Ice type or could learn Ice moves.
He had Moltres fly lower and towards where the beams were coming from, and finally saw something very small shoot the Ice Beam attack all over the place. Though it wasn't random like he assumed, they were carefully coordinated, trying to hit certain buildings and large groups of people, which puzzled him. Normally Ice types don't have the greatest intellect, so this was unnatural..
Gar couldn't see the attacking pokemon so he called out for Rotom saying, "Rotom, activate High Power Binocular mode."
The pokemon flew from his pocket and up to his face where he opened an app that looked like he was viewing the scene through binoculars.
Gar looked through, as the pokemon floated towards his face, and gave him a command while looking at the attacker, "Rotom, zoom in."
Rotom zoomed in the picture and the image became blurry as a result. However, Gar was looking directly at the pokemon, so he gave Rotom another command.
"Rotom, snap a picture.", he said as Rotom snapped a picture of the blurry object.
"Enhance image and scan unknown pokemon.", he told the pokemon while pulling his face off the screen.
Rotom complied and cleared up the image till it was far more clear, and then scanned the mystery pokemon. But even before Rotom had finished scanning and cross referencing every bit of poke-data he had to identify, Gar had already figured it out just from the lackluster image.
He sighed and then said in a choppy voice, "That-That is definitely a Weavile. A she Weavile. But how-?", Gar began to ask himself, until several small somethings whizzed by him and Moltres!
Moltres screeched and nearly threw Gar off in its panic! Gar grabbed on as Moltres steadded itself and then took a much more aggressive flying stance!
Gar shook off the turbulence and exclaimed, "Sweet Unholy Giratina! What almost hit us?!"
Then the older teen got his answer as something flew from underneath the bird, causing it to stop mid air and keep adrift in the air! The thing flew down in their line of sight, showing itself to be a young man no older, but shorter, than Gar. He had short choppy blond hair with a lazy look on his face. He wires bright orangy yellow goggles that doubled as ear muffs, a brown aviator jacket with fur trim, a skin tight black bodysuit with gold markings and a diamond in the center, brown baggy pants, with black gloves and boots. In addition, the reason he was flying was due to the huge red bird wings on his back! While several small feathers danced around his head and he held two very long feathers like swords!
"Hawks?!", Gar exclaimed in surprise and anger!
Moltres also voiced its displease, screeching at the man as its fire grew orange hot!
"Excuse me sir, but I'm gonna have to ask you to land your flaming turkey and give yourself up. You're under arrest.", he stated in a clam yet firm tone while pointing his feather swords to the ground.
Moltres yelled angrily at Hawks description of him, as flames pooled from its beak and Gar crossed his arms while giving a commanding look as he demanded, "And what am I being charged for?"
Hawks then lazily placed one feather under his arm and began counting off his offenses on his fingers. "Reckless endangerment, damage of private and government property, civilian endangerment, rampaging for over an hour, I could go on you know."
Gar heaved out a growling sigh and explained, "First off, that's not my Weavile. Second, how can I go on an hour-long rampage if I just got here. And before you ask, no, I can't give my pokemon commands from a long distance. No trainer equals no fighting, especially not this coordinated. Pulse, Weavile don't attack human civilizations. At least not singularly."
Hawks looked between the legendary bird, the ramaging pokemon, and the older teen. He shrugged and said nonchalantly, "Alright, then you're not under arrest any more."
Gar shook his head, doing a double take of what he said, and asked confused, "Wait, really?"
Hawks nodded while returning the feathers back to his wings and said, "So long as you can explain why this has been happening.", he motioned to the ongoing destruction.
"That's what I came here for.", he rebuttled.
"So what should we do?", Hawks asked while flying next to him.
Moltres snapped its beak at the man, making him move back, and Gar stated firmly, "What you're going to do is sit back and let me take care of this. You're not equipped or even aware of how to deal with rampaging pokemon."
Hawks laughed while waving his hand in front, and said, "Oh please, pokemon can't be that different from any run of the mill villain."
Gar gave him a neutral face with a sideways smile and an expression that could only be described as, 'Bitch did I stutter'.
Hawks rubbed his head and admitted defeat, saying, "Alright alright! I'll let you handle it Mr. Pokemon Trainer Hero.", he smiled as his teasing nickname.
"Good to hear, and don't call me that. My name is Garfeild.", Gar exclaimed as he puffed out his cheeks in a pout
Hawks chuckled at his face and said while waving him off, "Whatever you say Gar-Gar."
Gar let the air out of his face in a raspberry while rolling his eyes at the hero, and turning to his pokemon he commanded, "Okay Moltres, let's get her attention on us. Use, Air Slash!"
The bird pokemons wings started to glow a white color as it screeched and then flapped hard, where the wind it created turned into saw blades made of air! The blades sail down towards the unexpecting Weavile still shooting ice from its mouth. Said Weavile heard the attack from above and looked up just quick enough for it to react. The pokemon put her arms up and the blades crashed all around her like a net! Dust cloud form and all was silent for a moment.
The Weavile broke through the dust cloud, whipping its sharp claws arms around like a fan, and then generated a dark energy substance from its claws.
Gar saw this and scoffed at the incoming attack, as he said, "Dark Pulse, eh? Child's play. Dodge!", he shouted just as the pokemon released its attack!
Moltres dodged the spirling beam of darkness with ease, and even mocked the pokemon with a snie smile. Weavile did not like this and carefully watched where Moltres was flying. She saw the bird fly near a tall building, and that's when it struck! She dashed over to the building and scaled up its nearly all glass window walls, as if it were a flare surface! While doing this, she generated a black energy into her claws, which grew large and menacing! Once Moltres was in range, she launched herself from the building and directly above the bird, ready to claw it!
Gar saw this too and raising a mildly amused eyebrow he stated, "Shadow Claw? Not bad. But you just gave yourself up! Use Flame Burst!"
Moltres then shot a ball of fire from its mouth that turned into the kanji for fire, and the flames soared right towards the airborne pokemon with no way to escape, evade, or anchored to anything! A look of shock fell across the Weaviles face as it realized how badly it messed! The flames exploded around the pokemon in a huge light show that filled the sky with smoke! An object fell from the smoke and soared towards the ground where it bounced off an overhang on a shop, off the roof of a car, and finally onto the street where the Weavile laid on the ground with swirls in her eyes!
Moltres landed a few feet from the downed pokemon, where Gar jumped off while dusting off his hands while saying proudly, "Done and done."
"Not bad kid, not bad at all.", Hawks commended him as he landed right next to him and patted his shoulder.
"I'm 20.", Gar shot back while dusting off his pants.
"Are you single?", Hawks asked slyly as he draped his arm around his shoulders.
Gar gave him another neutral expression with a flat smile and in the most stale tone he said, "Moltres, use-.", before Gar could even finish that sentence, Moltres was already preparing a fire attack as flames licked the sides of its beak.
Hawks pulled off his arm and back away with his arms at the defense, "Okay okay I get the picture."
Before they could do anything else, something large and quick suddenly crashed into Gar and knocked him to the ground!
"UGH!", Gar cried as he felt hard on the pavement, and soon after felt the awful pain of someone grabbing and then twisting his arm behind him! "AAAAH! UNCLE UNCLE UNCLE UNCLE!", Gar cried while slapping the ground with his free arm!
"YOU'RE UNDER ARREST, DIRT BAG!", he heard a rough female voice yell on top of him!
"Miruko, wait! He's innocent!", Hawks yelled at the person!
"Really?", the woman asked, now confused.
Gar grunted in pain as his arm was still being tightly held, and he shouted, "Yes really! And if you'd don't mind, I'd like to catch that Weavile before it regains consciousness! OW!", he yelped as the woman finally let his arm go.
Gar then stood back up, with help from Hawks, and stood next to the pissed off Moltres while untwisting his now sore and bruised arm. While rubbing the pain away, he took a look at the person who manhandled him. It was a short, yet very muscular woman, who looked not much older than Gar or Hawks. She held a confident yet aggressive smile, that reminded him too much of Bakugou, long white hair that reached to her back that covered a puff ball tail, dark skin, fiery orange red eyes, and two large white rabbit ears that sat far above her head. She wore a very seductive whilte leotard with black lining, a gold crescent moon in the chest, a puffy neck collar, white gloves, with black leggings that came down to rabbit shaped shoes.
"Sorry about that kid.", the woman apologizes.
Gar grunted at her and sassed back, "You wanna twist my arm a little more? You were so close to ripping it off."
"Okay.", she said with the most calm tone while approaching him.
Gar knew she was seriously taking up his 'offer' and back away from her in fear while grabbing his arm! While Moltres, hobbled in front, and screamed directly in the woman's face as fire dripped from its beak! Telling her in no uncertain terms to try it and get fired! The rabbit woman stopped nandsmilpy put up her hands in defense and was giving a cheeky smile. Gar menatlly groaned as he knew then that she was just playing before and he fell right into her hands. Until Moltres.
Gar then stretched and cracked his neck, back and arm before doing his thing. He then reached into his pocket and pulled out a pokeball that was blue on the top half with two red lines. He expanded the ball and smacked it onto his other hand while smiling at the downed pokemon.
He reeled his arm back and shouted, "Alright. Go pokeball!", the pokeball flew through the air and made contact with the Weavile.
However when it hit, a thin red vail appeared around the pokemon, causing the pokeball to spin around widdly and then fly right back to the very confused Gar's hands.
"What the?", Gar spuddered out.
"Is that supposed to happen?", Hawks asked while tapping his shoulder.
Without taking his eyes off the pokemon, he shook his head and replied, "N-No. The pokeball should've turned that Weavile into energy and absorbed it. Then the pokeball would've shaken for a while and then sparkled after capture was successful."
"So why didn't it?", Miruko chimed in while looking over his shoulder.
Gar grabbe dhis chin as he thought aloud, "I-It wouldn't allow capture…..unless-.", Gar stopped himself while covering his mouth with the same hand.
"Unless what?", Hawks inquired cursorily?
"Unless it was already captured.", Gar finished his thought while dropping the hand from his mouth.
"What?", both heroes asked aloud?
Gulping down dry air in his mouth, Gar stammered out nervously, "Th-This Weavile…. belongs to someone else."
"Eh?", both heroes gasped.
Gar then looked away while pacing back and forth trying to think clearly with the two heroes nearly as lost and watching the older teen have a mini crisis. "Bu-Buts that's impossible. I'm the only one with Pokemon in this world. How can-?", Gar began to babble aloud until one of the heroes cut him mid thought.
"Hey! Where'd it go?", Miruko asked while pointing to the spot where the Weavile once was.
"What the-it was right here! Did you two see anything weird?", Gar asked the two heroes desperately.
Miruko shrugged while Hawks rubbed his head, looking unsure to speak up. This made Gar stare the man down intensely for an answer.
Hawks quickly got the picture and pipped up sawing, "I swear I saw a beam of light hit it, and then it disappeared."
"What does that mean?", Miruko asked Gar.
Gar immediately turned a new shade of pale at Hawks description, and softly blabbered out, "The owner is nearby."
Before anyone could ask anything else or find more clues, soft laughter echoed through the whole area they were in, cutting off everything. Resounding in a soft bird like, "Kukuku Kukuku."
The laughter sounded joyful, and soft, even playful, but had a thick cold and malicious undertone to it that sent goose pimples all over the three people's bodies.
"What's that?", Hawks asked on edge.
"Kukuku Kukuku.", the laughter sounded louder.
"Who's there? Show yourself!", Miruko demanded as the three people went back to back, with Moltres encircling them with its long body.
"Kukuku Kukuku!", the laughter grew loud enough to hear, as if it were right next to them!
"That laugh. I know that laugh from anywhere. But it can't be-.", Gar began to say in a dreadful voice as his mind wandered to the long past and nearly forgotten memories.
"Kukuku Kukuku! Oh but it can be! And it is! The one and the only! Kukuku Kukuku!", a young sounding voice finally emitted from the laughter. A voice that seemed to echo all around and yet still sound like it was so close, as if the person was standing right next to them.
Suddenly, black tentacles made of darkness emerged from the ground and whipped all over the place, knocking over trash bins, and setting off car alarms. The inky tentacles coiled in on one another, creating a dome structure on the ground, and just as quickly exploded in a huge wave of dark energy that caskated around the whole street!
A beam of darkness rose up from the spot and out popped the owner of the mysterious voice and laughter, who chearily exclaimed, "Ta da!"
The person was a young man, far shorter than Gar and Miruko, who dressed like a Mega Bayonet. He wore a hoodie inspired by the pokemon with an all black color with golden zipper trim around the waist, finger openings, and around the hood. A face mask with built in goggles covered his whole face, with it looking like the pokemons face. The goggle lenses looked like purple buttons and a gold zipper covered his mouth, that made a smile. He had purple gloves that stuck out of the openings, purple pants that came out of the bottom opening, and balck boots. On the back of the hoodie a large purple F was printed. In his arms he carried a life sized Bayonet doll that hung limp.
Upon seeing the young man, Gar's entire personality changed from 'I'm about to throw up' to 'I'm going to kill you…..and then kill you again'! He narrowed his eyes, ground his teeth, curled his fingers into fists, and growled angrily while spitting, "Bayo!"
Moltres also copied Gar's attitude and shrecked angrily at the boy while breathing out sparks!
The boy, completely unfazed by this said in a joyfully, yet inviting tone, "Gar. So good to see you again."
"Who?", Hawks asked Gar.
Before Gar could open his mouth to speak, the boy cut him off while saying in a mischievous tone, "Oh, I see you brought some friends. Allow me to introduce myself then. My name is Bayonet, but you can call me Bayo. Leader of the amazing Team Freak!", Bayo introduced himself with a cartoony bow.
"Amazingly weak.", Gar side mouth in a calmer tone, making Moltres giggle.
"Always with the witty comebacks I see. Kukuku.", Bayo chuckled at him while shaking his head.
Gar then switched back to anger as he demanded with venom in his tone, "What are you even doing here Bayo! In fact, how are you here!? Last I checked, I was the only one from our world here!"
Bayo chuckled a bit, like it was obvious, before answering, "Oh I have my ways, you know this. But I'm not here for explanations, I'm here to make my grand debut to this disgusting miserable black hearted world!", he exclaimed seriously while raising his hands up dramatically.
"And why's that?!", Gar demanded!
"Because much like how my world used to be, your world is a near spitting image of how it ran, what it valued and looked for, what it did to those who didn't fit the mold, and so much more. I've come to personally fix it!", Bayo said in a dark tone, laced with malice and cruel intent!
"I'm not gonna let that happen! Not again, Bayo!", Gar exclaimed his promise out loud!
Bayo placed a finger on his mask and said in an encouraging voice, "I know you are, and I know you have tried to spread the seed of new thought."
"You do?", Gar's anger melted away as he asked the boy confused and fearful.
This time it was Bayo's turn to get angry and shout out insultingly, "Of course I did! You think I finally revealed myself on impulse? I bid my time till the right moment. I'm insulted you don't know me by now! After all, I saw your little meeting with the bigwigs live.", this made Gar and the other heroes' ears perked up. While Gar's angar melted away more and turned into stressed worry. "And I have to say, throughout the whole thing I was a giddy as a school girl who had her feelings accepted by her Senpi! If we both were not in dedicated relationships, I'd be all over you like Combee on a Sunflora!", he said the last part like a henti character while drool dripped from under his mask.
Gar immediately shivered from being skeeved out and said in a low tone, "I did not need that mental image."
"I don't get it?", Hawks asked innocently. Gar sighed and quickly whispered something in the Heroes ears. Something that made the hero's cruise expression turn into pure horror with each passing moment! The heroe pulled away and said in a low, yet horrified tone, "I immediately regret asking."
Gar then turned back to the boy and demanded, "So what are your plans anyway, Bayo?!"
Bayo scoffed as it was obvious and stated, "To make my grand debut, as I said. And while doing that, I'm gonna send my first message to everyone here! I'll admit Gar, your message was loud and it did resound across every deaf ear in this stinking society of idiots! Bringing a new light that they haven't or refuse to see in a long long time. But some people just need a little more incentive to get it through their thick heads or let them die with the old thoughts.", he said the last part sinisterly while reaching behind his back, which put the two heroes on the defense, and slowly brought something out. "And I'll do it….with THIS!", he exclaimed while raising something above his head!
Gar looked at the object in his hands and immediately gasped in horror of the object while backing away! Even Moltres looked frightened by the sight of the pokeball and nervously flapped its wings! The object looked like a pokeball, but something about it was very off! As if it had its own aura to it.
The pokeball was colored a dark grey, with penetrating black markings along its sphere that looked like individual waves or cage bars, the top was a lighter grey with the button stationed there instead of along its side where it split open.
"No way! Th-Thats can't be wh-what I think you're holding!", Gar stammered out as Bayo smiled under his mask and silently nodded his head. Gar then tightened his grip while biting down on his teeth, before yelling at the boy, "How?! I destroyed the plans, the blueprints! Everything! No one knows how to make those anymore!"
Bayo threw back his head and laughed heartily before looking down on Gar with a higher authority look under his mask, and explained maliciously, "Maybe you did destroy the blue prints and confiscated every last one. But you didn't destroy the one in my head. And that's what I did, I remembered every last detail and had just one left. All you need to do is have the original recipe and you can recreate it or fiddle with it to make something new.", he said while rolling the ball around in his hand. Bayo then looked up from the ball to the trio and asked rhetorically, "Do you wanna see the power that's inside?", Gar immediately turns white and lets out a fearful yelp as Moltres screamed in fear while flying upwards! The other heroes also back away from the sight of Gar's and the bird's attitude, not knowing what's gonna happen next.
Bayo then threw the ball into the air while shouting, "Go, Dark Tyranitar!"