When the trainer that had tried to hurt Drogon stepped forward Jason locked eyes with him, the deep red hue mirroring pools of blood. "You should have stayed hidden," Jason snarled out through clenched teeth. He may have been relatively new at being a trainer, his pokemon wasn't as strong as he would have liked but there was still one thing he had. A tactician's mind, thousands of years of war and battle tactics seared into his mind.<br/><br/>Stepping forward not sacred of being hit he kneeled down beside Rem, leaning in so he could whisper to her. "I wanted to wait until you were ready to do this but I need your help now Rem," Jason said, even with him being a different person he still cared for his pokemon still existed. This being just being a flip of perspectives. "What I need you to do is buy some time. When I tell you to teleport behind them and use Confusion. And then I want you to get to safety. Don't stay in one place for too long"<br/><br/>This was an idea born from watching his mother battle, Her Gardavoir never being in the same place for more than a few moments, physic attacks disabling her opponents. Just as Jason was about to step back another Air Cutter Struck beside him, causing Jason to go sprawling back from the force. The annoying laugh of grunt Dun easily being heard, like the cackle of a Mightyena. "You don't stand in the middle of a battlefield newbie. Stand back or I will hit you next time."<br/><br/>Coughing a little bit Jason dusted the dirt off himself as he stood up, only glaring at the fools standing before them. "Let us see how you feel afterward, I'll make sure you won't be able to throw another Pokeball for the rest of your life," Jason spat out, even though they hadn't aimed at him he had still been hit, his shirt tattered down the side and some early evidence of bruising already forming. He was about to attack when he heard the other group, the two facing off against Jackie's quip up. hearing that they were actually here for the trainer herself. Which was something Jason wasn't okay with.<br/><br/>"You two, if you even think about laying a hand on her the promise of not breaking your arms flies out the window. There is a reason we don't have groups like you on our islands," Jason growled out before returning to his two. Just in time as the grunt ordered the Golbat to use<b>Air Cutter</b>again, the blades arching through the air towards Ralts. "Now!" Before his eyes, Rem disappeared the blades of air only striking ground. The shiny Ralts appeared again behind The Golbat and used Confusion. The Psychic-type move being twice effective on the Golbat, crippling a quarter of its health. The eyes of the Golbat crossing as confusion set it. Just as the Garbodor turned to face Rem she disappeared again, teleporting back in front of Jason.<br/><br/>As if on cue while no one was watching Drogon sprinted forward, leaping from the ground as he saw his opportunity. Dashing towards the enemy Garbadow, catching it off guard within a spew of<b>Ember</b>from its maw, the ball of fire striking the pokemon without warning. Toppling the pile of trash as Drogon pounced on him, using<b>Scratch</b>on the startled pokemon. Bringing its health down quite a bit before he was tossed off, tumbling to the ground where he got up and scampered over to Rem, the pokemon he was fighting only moments earlier. Knowing that they would have to work together or they would lose.