(I cleared the whole "crashing the Silver Scale into the DeathKnight" thing with Rust. Did not anticipate Neo posting right after I sent that PM to him, but I cleared it with you too dude, unless you want me to change it a little bit since I didn't wait for your second response. I was antsy to get this up :I

Also, hospital is close to the docks, so it wouldn't be a long trip on Dragonite.)

Claressa Nissa
Goldenrod General Hospital and then Goldenrod Bay Docks/Goldenrod City/Johto
Affected RPers: All, I suppose? Especially @Neo Emolga.
I'm a doctor, Jim!

The barriers were in place, and the Zoroark were at the ready. And people say Mr. Mime are only good for giving children nightmares...Pfft. Just in time for her thought to finish, all heck broke loose in the bay, and now she had to deal with Tony nearly punching the table to smithereens as he watched the ships sink like pitiful toys. "THIS IS RIDICULOUS! WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED?!" Stark was giving a roar beside him, and Claressa's own heart was sinking along with those ships. I have to do something. Hmm... It's risky, but I don't have a choice.

"Tony, may I borrow Stark for a moment?" His attention affixed on her.

"...Claressa...No. No, no, no. You can't go out there. I know you well enough that you're going to try and help those people, but you can't." She gave him a look that suggested she wasn't going to listen. Sighing, he smoothed his jet black hair back, shaking his head. "...Look, I'll come with you. We both know I'm fit to fight, and I can burst with Stark, even if it is risky. Someone needs to look out for you."

As much as she was against it, it was either this or not leaving at all. She nodded, and with a quick word to a nurse both she and Tony mounted Stark. How that Dragonite squeezed through the window, she will never know, but dang if she was glad he did. He took off through the pounding rain as fast as he possibly could, and she could see panicked civilians running away from the coast. Smart move on their part, as the ships were sinking fast...and now there were men in black lining the beaches.

"Is that Team Rocket? What are they doing here?"

She thought for a moment before responding. "Well, they consider Kanto and Johto their turf. Having someone else invade would probably be a huge blow to their pride. ...Well, other than getting beaten by two teenagers at different times." He laughed a little at that, and by now they were landing on the farthest area of the dock, where no Rocket members were. The scene before them was nothing more than a horrible slaughter, with ships sinking and fire upon the water. Reaching into her pocket, she pulled out several Pokeballs, releasing the contents of those within. One took shape within the water, pink and heart shaped, and almost certainly related to Luvdisc. Stark joined her within the turbulent water.

The others were a pink and tan rabbit...creature, as well as a pink and white giant ball of puff, and what appeared to be a yellow, leafy dinosaur. "Rayne, Stark, try and rally other Pokemon to help and bring the injured back here, to shore." The Alomomola and Dragonite nodded, diving beneath the waves for safety. Turning, Claressa next addressed her Audino, Blissey, and Bayleef. "Get ready to heal anyone that comes. We need to help these people, and we're the next in line. If we can get them to be able to walk, they can get to the hospital and help others." The trio nodded, turning and waiting.

It wasn't long before the first survivors were brought ashore. Immediately she set Sympathy - her Audino - to healing the soldier with the most severe wounds, one of which appearing to miss an arm. It was gruesome, but it appeared the fire that danced upon the water had managed to cauterize the wound, as well as burning a large portion of his body. Sympathy placed her hands on the man's shoulder, letting a heart shaped pulse of energy ripple through him while Joy materialized a bell above her head, letting it chime even amidst the storm. The combination of Heal Pulse and Heal Bell helped them, but they could not heal all. The burns were less severe but still there, and that man certainly wasn't going to regrow his limb anytime soon. The others were lucky to only be burned with minor cuts and scrapes, and together they hoisted their comrade and began to take him back to the hospital. The barriers normally prevented anyone from leaving, but the Mr. Mime guarding the entrance would allow them to pass.

Rayne and Stark departed again for more survivors, and it allowed Claressa an opportunity to look at Tony. His expression was one of both grief and horrendous rage, along with an unnerved tremble in the eyebrow. "...I don't get any of this. The only one left is Water Dog and Silver Scale, and the latter isn't...doing well. Even Water Dog, its whole deck has been destroyed by that thing. What is going on?"

"Destruction. They ripped through our defenses like nothing. The only reason the Silver Scale is still going is because they are on the defense. I'm sorry, Tony."

"It looks like they're under attack again." Tony pointed at the ship, now under attack by strange creatures that were humanoid yet also Pokemon. They weren't burst hearts, as the features, even from this distance, were far too strange and mixed to be one possible Pokemon. They were under severely heavy fire, yet the ship itself wasn't taking too much damage.

It was then the ship turned and pointed itself straight at the AMS DeathKnight.

The JND Silver Scale floored its engines and rapidly picked up pace. A medium sized ship, it didn't hit as hard as its larger cousins, but what it lacked in firepower it made up for with speed. Its weapons were all but disabled by the forces now fighting on its deck, but there was one last weapon that it still had. A weapon so powerful it would destroy the ship and leave a rather large hole in its opponent, and one that every single ship always had.

Itself.

The captain was not stupid, far from it, and he had also just lost his brother, whom had been the captain of the JND Golden Glider. Undoubtedly a good deal of grief had also influenced his decision to ram the AMS DeathKnight, as well as recognition his ship had been spared for a reason - and not one of pity. As it approached, the ship continued to build up speed, and quite suddenly its speakers screamed out static in a deafening roar of brazen defiance. It was either that or someone fell asleep on the speaker, which would also lead to the same effect.

It only took minutes before the ship slammed into the side of the AMS DeathKnight, spewing up a small fireball as the oil ignited, along with a horrendous screeching of metal upon metal. The ship began to tilt backwards as water flooded into it through its smashed bow, survivors from both sides jumping into the water in order to escape the wreckage and flames. As the JND Silver Scale began to drift to its grave and join its sibling ship, they could see a gaping hole left in the side of the warship, and it was apparent it was taking on water. The damage would have been worse had it been a warship hitting it, but it still had taken considerable damage, and the combination of oily fire and ocean was going to make it difficult to deal with.

Claressa worked on helping the survivors that were coming ashore, while Tony knelt down to talk to his Dragonite. "Stark," he began quietly, a devious grin set upon his face, "I've got an idea. Help the people that just jumped off the Silver Scale... and use Surf into that hole in the enemy ship. That'll give them even more to deal with in terms of water, and it should sink. It might not, but it'll be crippled, that's for sure. Easy picking for Team Rocket if they can launch weapons enough to hit it."

Stark grinned in response and dove beneath the waves.