[After kneeling in the grass and praising his Houndoom with an adorable pink pokepuff, the trainer stands up and departs back to the place where he'd set up camp.

On the ride over, Gon slowly comes to inside of the ball, his eyes opening to a light metal interior. He paws at the smooth, perfectly rounded walls, wondering where he is and why there's no exit. Just as he begins to grow distraught again, a flash of light surrounds him and suddenly he's outside, at a camp with other Pokemon. He looks around anxiously and finds Killua isn't there, panicking. It was probably a good thing he wasn't there.


Meanwhile, somewhere else, a wild sylveon runs between the bushes with a fainted Dedenne in its mouth. It's returning to its territory when it smells something else in the air, like new Pokemon it didn't recognize. Being careful enough not to make too much sound, it follows the scent, wanting to make sure nobody was causing trouble.