Kuro was down and out, unable to move after he and his Pokémon were completely taken out by Ghetsis. His strength was like that of a tyrant, an Oni; just destroying everything in its path. A female from up top of a building would watch Kuro, knocked out on the ground. She would sigh, as she jumped down from above with her Pokémon beside her, the Pokémon of disasters, Absol. Kuro's Oshawott would struggle to stand, and the female would walk over towards Oshawott, patting its head as she smiled, and Oshawott fell on its bottom.

???: Your trainer....put you through all of that pain and suffering, didn't he? I'm sorry you had to suffer through that....Pokémon....fighting for their trainers...what do they gain? What must they accomplish...I don't truly understand, this is wrong...Come now, Pokémon, I will heal you.

The girl would use these small stones called "Revives", to half-way restore the health of Kuro's fallen Pokémon. Soon after the revives were consumed by the Pokémon, Oshawott and Pansage would stand back on their feet, then immediately -- crushing the Pokéballs the Pokémon were once confined inside of. Pansage and Venipede would look up towards the girl and gasp. Osahwott would do the same, as she looked at the three of them with a smile.

???: You are all free, free from the Iron fist of your trainer.

The Pansage would look up towards the female, as the Pansage and Venipede would run away, Oshawott still stood in place, looking up at the girl, then a strange voice came from afar

???(Male): Ah, it seems as if this little guy doesn't want to leave!

It was the voice of a man, a man with blonde hair and wears a blue cowlick around his head, has yellow eyes and wears glasses, wears a long white lab coat, a pair of white gloves and a black uniform with blue outlines, and also black shoes. He held a sort of tablet in his hands, as the female looked at him with an unpleasant grin.

Lungo: Colress....

Colress: Iungo."

Lungo, the girl who had just liberated the Pokémon in Kuro's possession, Colress laughed, stopping his movement as he looked over towards Lungo.

Colress: Now, Iungo; let me pose an argument against you -- about People using Pokémon as weapons, or tools. For instance, take this Oshawott for example, it possesses a stronger bond with its trainer. A strong bond than creatures of its same species, It seems as if he does not want to leave his trainer because he cares for his trainer! If all people use Pokémon for their amusement, then this Pokémon should've scurried off along with the other two but there's an obvious bond between this Oshawott and its trainer.

Lungo: There may be some hidden gems out there...but that doesn't mean the vast majority is all kind-hearted to their Pokémon in any way. Like those scums of Team Plasma...runing the image of my lord N...

Shiro: HEY, GET AWAY FROM HIM.

Storm: Pignite, rollout!

"he cries of Storm and White echoed through the ears of Iungo and Colress, as her Absol glared the Pignite down, as Pignite curled into a ball, and Absol would slash at Pignite, and causing it to spring out and fall down

Lungo: Thank you...Absol. You trainers, using your Pokémon for your own desires. I...will liberate your Pokémon, so you experience the suffering you've forced them through!