Dask nodded and understood. "Aero," he said, "Circle around in a three-hundred-yard radius and report back. Point out any direction that may have a landmark. Soulfire, you and I are going to have a fly-around in search of basic supplies." Soulfire nodded obeyingly. He turned to Rye. "You, Rye, are going to help out David and Banette. Protect Dusknoir. Finally you, Bowser; you're going to go with us, only follow on the ground. Everyone else, return." He held up two pokèballs, each member of his team returning respectfully.
"I have a feeling that we aren't going to be in for an easy time. I recommend having as much possibility on the table as possible." Dasken hopped on Soulfire's back, who was still mega evolved. Dasken removed his glasses and hooked them on his shirt. His back was turned to everyone.
"Any last-minute pieces? Anyone wanna come with me?"
He turned around and gave them a hard look, a look a 16-year-old shouldn't be wearing; his eyes were very harshly wary and analytical at the same time, his face revealing an extremely dark experience. His serious expression was enough to make even the bravest person shudder.
"Or do you want to face of with Red-Eyes again?"