Dante emerged from the cave with a smile on his face. "We did good today Zane, think its about time for a rest." He recalled his Pokémon and passed by Zeth and Jake again. All he saw was a Druddegon standing on the battlefield. With a sigh he decided to go over. "Seeing as there isnt a Zorua in sight im going to assume you lost." He said glancing at Zeth. "How do you intend to test me when you cant even put a scratch on my Scizor. If you ask me your bark is much bigger than you bite. You can transform all you want but at the end of the day its a Zorua none the less. It could look like a Heatran but its still being taken out by one X-Scissor all the same. Now i hope you underatand how it feels to be interupted by a hostile and rude person spewing crap in your face." Dante gave another sigh. "Sorry, got a little carried away with you being so pathetic and all."