Setting
Here the legendary Pokémon Lugia is said to rest beneath the waves for the brave, knowledgeable or just plain foolish to encounter. Any challenger should come well prepared for an extended bout if they wish to crack its impressive defenses.
Stella frowned, feeling bad that she couldn't help her trainer in her time of need... "Prr..."
Even Ulysses, her faithful Empoleon companion, couldn't help but make the equivalent of a face-palm gesture.
Stella continued to growl at both the Empoleon and the woman.
"Girl, when we get off this island, you best get ready for one hell of a culture shock. In the meantime, let's try to not bite each other's heads off."
Stella froze. Would this new girl get them in trouble? Would they finally be busted and confess all those years of stowing away? The normal/flying type looked from Sandra to Titania then back to Sandra. "...Par...??"
Stella was already hopping towards the woman's Skarmory, but still eyeing it with caution. "Prrr...." she growled.
Sandra glared at the pink bird Pokemon. "Don't try anything, Stella! We need Skarmory to get back!" she warned.
"Empooool..."
"Save your breath, you're gonna need it for the return trip," Titania snapped back, cutting off the majestic-looking Pokemon that was about as tall as she was standing up. "All right, now just grab on to Bomber's head crest, there, and hang on tight. It'll be over before you know it."
Stella smiled, hopping on her trainer's head and holding on tightly as the tattered girl climbed onto the armor-clad bird. "Ok..."
The Empoleon let out an excited squawk at the promise of a fresh treat, and got ready to Surf the two of them back!
The pink Parrage dug its talons into the girl's hair as they flew, but at the same time was also having the time of its life, finally experiencing the experience of flying. Being a flightless bird Pokemon, she'd always dreamed of something like this. "PAAARR!!!" she cried.