Zion pivoted direction when he saw his brother. He met him in front of the Pokemon Center. "Alllister," he gulped, his words coming in big sobs now. "I was stupid - and I didn't want the pokeball - and I threw it and-" he gestured fervently at the maimed Eevee in his arms. Out of the corner of his eye, Zion saw people and pokemon walking into the town, which he now realized was called Myrefall Town. But they didn't matter right now. Right now, the only thing that mattered was that Zion had nearly killed an innocent pokemon. He went to walk into the Pokemon Center, but stumbled and fell, the Eevee falling from his arms. Zion groaned and rolled over. He fel his nose. Warm blood spurted from his nostrils, and he feebly tried to slow the bleeding with his hand. He scooped up the Eevee with his other hand, and fell again. He looked up at his brother for help, tears pricking in his eyes.