"Great work Umbre!" Adrian called as he fished out his ultra-ball, prepared for exactly this occasion. The black, yellow striped ball pitched straight at its target, though Adrian didn't just stand by to watch. He might be hard on his own pokemon, but leaving them in pain without a purpose, was something he would not abide.<br/><br/>Reaching deep into his backpack, while keeping a close eye on the red form that was slowly being transported into the ball, to found the potion he was looking for. Rushing over to his umbreon, kneeling at her side in a position where he could see the ball wobble lightly, not nearly enough to break the constraints. The Leafeon had no chance, she was his. Though she was acting strange. The exhilaration of controlling his pokemon in an actual fight was so intense, he hardly heard what she said. Though it looked like she called Umbre's name, and that was odd. He'd only called her by her type, right?<br/><br/>In any case, it didn't matter now. "Lie on your back Umbre, I'll administer the potion." Even though he was going to make this wound much easier to bear, he wasn't about to go easy on her because of it. If she followed his orders, she would be rewarded. And if she didn't do it fast enough, he would grab her good paw and force her. Spraying the thin, biting, mist over her wounds, and very carefully rubbing the sides of the wound to make sure the medicine took hold. It wasn't pleasant, but it would make her recovery far smoother.<br/><br/>With a nod, he was ready. Petting her head ever so slightly before standing up to look at the by now motionless Ultra-ball. "You did very well Umbre, perhaps well enough to make me forget about your mistake earlier." Turning to face his pokemon just as he picked up the ball, to show her that he hadn't forgot. "I want you to rest, and think on it while I check on our newest team member, understood?"<br/><br/>Now, lets see whether or not this Leafon needs medical attention. He was no doctor, but enough potions and the more expensive variants would get him far enough to reach a pokemon center. Pressing the activation button quickly sent a red beam to the focal point, allowing the Leafon to rematerialise outside the ball. He had picked a good spot, enough grass and leaves to form a soft patch. Walking over to his newest pokemon, he spoke, "You put up a good fight Leafeon, but now you're mine. What should I call you?"