The small Pokemon didn’t move in any way when the trainer held them. Not even their chest was moving up and down. For all accounts they most likely seemed dead.
Cinnabar Island kept on shaking with each shock only getting stronger. Eventually the mountain’s top violently blew. With the blast wiping the island’s surface clean of anything man made.
Zeke growled as he took to the clouds to keep them hidden from any other onlookers or trainers surfing from Pallet or Seafoam. Rebecca held onto Zeke as he flew, keeping a strong hold on the little Pokemon.
She decided to try to mentally reach out to the little one.
‘Sweetie? Can you hear me?’
Before long, Undella was in sight, the former champion softly directing Zeke to the Pokemon Center.
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