Hierophant contemplates how he could help with the situation when he felt a sudden sense of bravado billowing from his duffel bag. Compressing his lips nervously, he plops the bag onto the ground and pulls the flap open, causing a sudden fountain of fire to spew out, followed by a meteor-like ball of fire flying out and somersaulting towards the center of the lobby.
With a mighty howl, the fire disperses, revealing a Shiny Arcanine sparkling brightly before those drawn by its sudden, somewhat hazardous entrance. Standing proudly on its back is another
oddly dressed teenager, pointing his spear before him like a mighty warrior preparing for battle.
Without giving everyone a moment to take in what just happened, the knight whips around and points his spear towards Hierophant, "Thought you could skip out on our daily session of Pokemon sparring, have you!? Afraid my Excalibur will burn the leaves off your Grass Pokemon!?"
Hierophant groans as he closes the flap and slings the bag onto his shoulder, "Can this wait until later, Chariot? We're in the middle of a situation right now."
Chariot jumps off Excalibur and almost gets into Hierophant's face, "Oh, don't tell me that Everstone is more important than a couple hours of rough, tumble and coaching! Your Pokemon will never amount to anyone if you keep softening them up like this!"
He suddenly feels a jolt of pain run up his leg as Genbu snapped his wide beak on his ankle. Gritting his teeth to restrain his urge to scream down to a agonized yelp, he starts bouncing around the lobby, trying to kick Genbu off his foot.
"Ow, ow, ow! Get off me, you walking bonzai plant!" he exclaims between bounces. Hierophant merely sighed and rubs his temples while Excalibur dropped his chest to the floor and covered his face in embarrassment of what he had just seen.