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Sunlight streamed through the window illuminating the sleeping figure of the young man messily lying across the bed with his pokemon, all the sweat he made clear the heat produced by his friends and watching silently the scene was the dragon-like pokemon his oldest friend, "Ro , wake up," he said solemnly,
"Huh? my turn to watch?" the trainer replied half sleeping while around his neck it can be seen the hands of a Monferno.

"Wrong, we are in the village, wake up already" the young man let out a yawn as rearranged his ideas, right the Pinwheel Village, he returned last night after two months for an important event, at least Teran said it was an important day and then he returned to the village ahead of them, Rong removed carefully Osaru's hands and stood up while preventing that the others wake "Well I'll go take bathe, I'm covered in sweat" he took off the wet t-shirt when Drake spoke again, "And blood, it seems that your wound opened while you were sleeping ", looked at the small trail of blood he had in his neck.

Rong recalled that he was wounded, wasn't serious but the last night when he came back the professor Mizuki, who was waiting for him, said he should go to see proper medic, the trainer shrugged as he recalled the way received the wound:
He was on the way back and it was a rookie mistake, the kind of mistake that he only has in and near the village where he always drop the guard, Rong climbed a tree to take a tasty-looking fruit without checking the resistance of the branches and then jumped to a branch that couldn't support its weight to end up falling, luckily all his years of experience allowed him to fall without serious damage, except wound in his neck that was made by a broken branch as he fell.

"Well I'll bandage it after the shower," he said and headed to the bath as Drake sighed in signal of disapproval, he spent twenty minutes in the shower using cold water and after finished began to search for appropriate clothing for the event. Drake felt remorse to see the many scars he had on the body of the young man, especially the one of the burn he had on the shoulder, "You look tired, why don't you rest?" Rong asked while holding bandages on the left hand, Drake nodded and the trainer threw 5 Pokéballs and five of his friends disappeared,
Now in the almost empty room he finished dressing, when he stood wore black jeans, a gray shirt with stripes and a dark blue jacket, the only thing that stands unnecessarily was poorly a placed bandages on the neck.

"XIao, Where is the ceremony?" he asked to his Guide, the legendary Pokemon that brings the Victory.

"The lake" said yawning and jumped to the shoulders of the young, "Let's use the shortcut!"

"Fine with me" smiled and began to run towerds the open window of his room and jumped, down there is a sturdy tree, Xiao jumped to the treetop and Rong grabbed a branch that used to prolong the momentum and remaing in the air, before touching the ground he tossed a pokeball "Ark, come here!", the great canine placed himself in the landing point, Xiao jumped from the tree at the same time that the Trainer fell on above the Arcanine, who now carrying the two of them began to run, "The Lake! the Lake!" said cheerfully Victini and Ark headed that way.

He got there a little after that Kaire lifted a lot of water when reached the lake shore, Rong looked around, a glance he saw Morgana wearing green and Kairi, sighed, didn't get along too well with Morgana and Kairi has the habit of throwing things, well he had to admit it was interesting.
"It's good to see you, I suppose I get time".