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[There's the sound of smashing things, before a voice is heard.]

What kind of - I know I didn't eat something like that, it doesn't exist here. Why would I change like this?! I don't understand!

I look like him before he - hey! Isamu, give that ba - don't give it to Yuudai, that's not fair!

[There's the sound of a Lucario and a Greninja as the Pokegear is apparently tossed back and forth between them to escape their rampaging trainer, until there's a loud clonk sound and the sound of something heavy hitting the ground, followed by silence.]

[Then a Lucario's voice speaks up, though... only in Poke-speech.]

Our trainer woke up like this... he looks a little bit like a Chesnaught, but that's impossible, isn't it? I don't think we can keep him knocked out for long... we would like to request help, if anyone can assist us. We may be able to drag him outside if a few more from our team help, but past that... I don't know.

[Finally, the Pokegear clicks off.]

[Micchy has a Driver again. Normally this would be a good thing, but right now he's stuck in the worst transformation possible. The power that he has access to right now is impressive and vast, but he can't shut it off.]

[Through the city, an armored rider marches, taking aim with a strange gun or some odd throwing blades. Every so often, smoke appears around him and he stumbles in pain, but he keeps going.]

[He has to keep going, because there's no option to give up. Not anymore. His stumbling is causing property damage, though, and his appearance is causing some people to run away in fear. He might need help... if anyone can convince him to ask for it, at least.]