[h2][color=f5ebbc]Gladion[/color][/h2][img]http://i.imgur.com/ms4Ow8a.png[/img] [color=a3a8ab]Silvally:[/color] [color=78c850]Grass Memory[/color]

[b][Vertigo City - Pokémon Center][/b]

[@Shiny Keldeo]
When Luna mentioned she completed a trial, the teen's gaze fell to her Z-Ring, as well as the Waterium-Z. [color=f5ebbc]"I suppose I can understand that."[/color] When the contest-goer spoke up, Gladion's focus shifted to her. Raising his arm up to give the girl a proper look at his Z-Ring and Steelium-Z, he then glanced at the Alolan when she requested a demonstration. Considering for a moment, he took stock of the Popplio's expression before pulling a case of CDs from his pouch pocket. [color=f5ebbc]"If you'd like for your Popplio to perform Hydro Vortex on Silvally, that can be arranged. However, a proper battle will have to wait."[/color] Pulling out a Green-colored disc from a sleeve, Gladion moved to Silvally, popping open the drive on the side of its head, and switching discs. 

Once pushing the drive back inside of the Pokémon's head, Silvally's eyes widened as new memories flooded its mind. The parts of its body that were formerly red now, in an instant, became a bright shade of green.

Taking a moment to recover from having its memories swapped, Silvally closed its eyes, letting out a sigh. Finally, they'd address the Fennekin's question. [color=a3a8ab]<Talking about the matter does not bother me in the slightest, though I cannot say the same for Gladion. His mother is currently comatose due to the neurotoxins left from when she merged with a Beast. Now then.>[/color] Green eyes focused upon Torrent, [color=a3a8ab]<I believe your Trainer would like to demonstrate your Z-Move. Do not feel the need to hold back.>[/color]

Making his way towards one side of the battlefield, Gladion gestured for Silvally to take its place. [color=f5ebbc]"Silvally! Let's demonstrate to Sierra the power of Alola."[/color]

[h3][color=e4add5]Celes Elwyn[/color][/h3][img]http://i.imgur.com/ms4Ow8a.png[/img][b]Celes' Party:[/b] [color=f2b56f]Ranulf the Dragonite[/color], [color=a6bfe4]Mist the Dratini[/color]
[img]http://i.imgur.com/ms4Ow8a.png[/img][b]Devon's Party:[/b] [color=fc3862]Nasir the Zoroark[/color], [color=cfcfcf]Ace the Starly[/color]

[b][Route 701][/b]

[@Shiny Keldeo][@Light Lord]
Celes somehow managed to convinced Ranulf into carrying her as the group pressed onward. She remained oddly quiet at first, staring up at Ranulf with a large grin. However, that grin faded when she heard an unexpected voice coming from nearby. 

Nasir, and Ace who perched himself on Devon's shoulder were equally startled by the cryptic speech. [color=fc3862][i]Who is that man...? What is he referring to? ...I hope he does not mean Devon. I will not allow for him to get caught up in something so dangerous...[/i][/color] The illusion fox would narrow his gaze at the man as he walked past the group, but it did not last long as he disappeared shortly after. 

[color=e4add5]"Um. I'm not imagining things, am I?"[/color] [color=f2b56f]<You're not.>[/color] The small girl looked up at the Dragonite with wide, confused eyes before looking over the rest of the group who seemed equally stunned. [color=e4add5]"At least he's gone now..."[/color]

With creased brows, Nasir muttered to Devon, [color=fc3862]"I do not like what that man is implying. Perhaps it was a mistake to come here."[/color]

From Devon's shoulder, Ace replied, [color=cfcfcf]<I wouldn't worry about it. He's probably just crazy.>[/color]

Shaking his head, the Zoroark averted his gaze. [color=fc3862]"Perhaps, but I do not get that feeling..."[/color]