Galladian woke up in a dungeon being, his wounds sealed, and his blade shined. "Who did this?" He asked to himself, assuming that no-one else was in here with him. But of coarse, there was someone else hiding in the corner. "A medic. They want you to be presentable when they bring you to Ares."
"Lord Ares?" Galladian gulped. He did not like the sound of this already. "Wait... Who are you?" The voice answered.
"I am not much different from you. In fact I am the protector of the forest!" A Trevanant with one eye missing stepped forward, looking rather beastly. "I in fact," said the Pokemon. "I would gladly like to break out of here right now... But that is impossible," He said, tapping the walls. "These walls are proof against any moves of a light side warrior, even some dark side warriors have struggled to get out of here-" But before the he could finish, Galladian had already used had already used Stone Edge to bust the wall open and escape. "C'mon, we have to get out of here, well because it seems like you are not a foe. So c'mon, wait whats your name?"
"Fiero, and OK lets go."
They ran through the woods untill they got back to the camp, with blood spilled everywhere. "This must be from my fight with that Bisharp. He would've been no problem at all..." And Zak said this directly past the 4th wall. "If he had waited for me to actually respond! Ah, that's good I let that out. Now, whats next?"