"Yeah, let's head on back and get our rooms," Liam said. At the Budew Drop Inn, a bunch of people in black clothes with reddish-pink dyed hair were inside standing between the check-in desk and the trainers who were there to claim the rooms for the night thanks to Chairman Rose. They identified themselves as "Team Yell" and talked about how they wouldn't let any of the challengers get any sleep tonight so they all had to miss the opening ceremonies. Liam sighed and stepped forward. 
 "Hey! I'm tired and I want to go to bed. Let me by so I can go to sleep.
 One of the male Yell members chuckled and explained that if he was staying here then he was a participant in the festivities so he could not go. The guy then tossed a Pokéball out and a black and white Zigzagoon emerged. Liam pulled out his Rotomdex.

"[i]Zigzagoon, Galarian Form. The Tiny Racoon Pokémon. A Dark and Normal-Type. It is thought to be the oldest form of Zigzagoon. Its restlessness has it constantly running around. If it sees another Pokémon, it will purposely run into them in order to start a fight, it also moves in zigzags in order to wreak havoc upon its surroundings.[/i]"

"Heh! you don't even know a Zigzagoon and you think you can win the tournament, you must be a complete fool!" The grunt mocked. Liam moved to a more appropriate positioning, shoving a few grunts to the side in his way, making a few more call out Galrian Zigzagoons as well before he lazily tossed a Luxury Ball and Goodra emerged. Liam activated his Z-Ring and did Devastating Drake. The Draconic Energy flung the Grunts out the automatic door which opened on time for the individuals.
 Liam walked over to the desk and face his name and asked for his room key. The clerk gave him the key and Liam yawned as he walked toward the elevator. Goodra waved good-bye to everyone in the lobby before running after his trainer.