Hunter (0/18)
[Croconaw, Male]		 Cordelia (0/16)
[Staravia, Female]		 Freya (0/22)
[Snorunt, Female]
Terry (0/18)
[Prinplup, Male]		 Karl (0/10)
[Kricketot, Male]		 Martini (0/7)
[Cyndaquil, Female]
Location: Route 203
Items: x4 Pokeballs
Points: 94

The spritzee began to panic as s*** hit the fan. Amy’s teammates were fleeing but leaving her behind! They had made sure to get some of the other unconscious ones but they were leaving her. As the battle began to ensue, the spritzee knew it’d have to act fast. Getting close to Amy, it began to release a heavy sweet scent in hopes it’d wake her up while it tugged on her clothing. Flapping its wings hard, it managed to pull Amy up some, but it was already tiring out and it didn’t even have Amy standing yet. Then someone else approached, someone the Spritzee didn’t recognize.

"Listen, Im here to help. I need to get your trainer back to her friends." He paused

"I mean our group. "

He was here to help. The spritzee released Amy’s shirt and flew aside to allow Renny to pick her up. It flew alongside them as they ran for the trees, watching their opponents so as to throw up another protect shield if need be. Once he put her down and called for help, the spritzee began to release another sweet scent. It sometimes helped rejuvenate Pokémon, maybe it’d work on people too. Ruffling its feathers a bit, the spritzee continued to watch their surroundings carefully in hopes that help would come.

Amy gasped and groaned as she started to come to. The sweet scent was starting to kick in. She was vaguely aware of the sounds of shouting, screams, and destruction. She really didn’t want to know what that was about. Coughing a couple times, she covered her eyes for a minute before cracking them open some. “Renny?” she mumbled, recognizing the film maker. How in Giratina butthole?