Most of the Galactic grunts had been defeated now. They only wielded Zubats, Golbats and weak Sinnoh Pokemon (none of that other regional stuff). Charon pressed a button as the mega weapon was sealed with a large steel cocoon. This seemed to be indestructable for the time being. Rotom appeared before the people and Pokemon trying to get into the caretaker's room. It was still in it's mow form, sending a blast of leaf storm again at the aggressors. Charon saw this, fleeing, he grabbed Zachary, who had passed out again and Patrick's weak body. Both of the. Had been injected with a sleeping syringe. This put them into a deep sleep for the time being. Charon ran down a sealed corridor only he could access from the caretaker's room. He had planned this all out, accept for the Patrick part. He was inside of a secret lab that he had added to the blueprints of the stadium. He placed Zachary and Patrick's bodies onto metal plates. As they awoke, they saw Charon talking to Saturn and Mercury via a video call on a screen. The room was darkened. Galactic grunts ran to secure the door to the caretaker's room. Rotom teleported into the room Charon was in.
"Charon?! Where am I?" Patrick asked, looking around, seeing he was tied up.
"I've brought you to my special place. Do you like it?" Charon asked.
"Who's he?" Asked Patrick. "He looks familiar."
"He's Zachary, a well established businessman who you tried to save. I thought I could use both of you as a hostage. You, a member of the IDF and him, an innocent civilian."
"You're playing the game well little Charon." Zachary said, creepily.
"Wait..."
"Shut up!" Charon shouted. Rotom reappeared in the room and gave a zap of electricity to Patrick, who screamed in agony.
"Where are my poke balls?"
"They're in here." Charon said, pointing to a cupboard. "But you won't see your Pokemon ever again, being as you are going to die here with all the other filthy ones. The weapon is going to start and then all of Sinnoh will be destroyed and the new world shall start."
"They'll come for me...the others..." Said Patrick, exhaustedly.
"Hahahehehaha!" Laughed Zachary. "Oh Charon you really did it this time..." Then a knife sprang out of his hands.
Meanwhile, in the stadium, Saturn's Toxicroak got beaten up by Looker's Croagunk, fainting to the ground.
"This is all your fault!" Mercury said.
"Mine? Your the coward!!" Saturn defended.
"You idiot"
"You stupid little child!"
The two spent ages quarrelling. They stood just below one of the raised levels of the stadium. Looker and Ella regrouped but they couldn't find Patrick.
"Charon's taken him..." Ella said.
Back in the darkened room Charon was interrogating Patrick deeply. Patrick was confused. Somehow, his friend Zachary had just cut himself out of the string and wire which tied him and Charon didn't seem to respond.
"Pass me these." Zachary said as a series of chemicals, dyes, clothing a poke balls were given to him.
"What are you...what are you trying to do?" Patrick asked.
"You'll find out soon enough young Patrick." Zachary said. He looked at himself in the mirror. He had gone a dramatic transformation in the last 5 minutes. He now had eerie blue hair and his beard was cut slightly. He put on his white, grey and black jacket, which had a small letter G on one side of it. He put one of his hands across his face and looked again. He teleported out of the room using a device.
Ella and two of the remaining IDF agents kicked open the door to the caretaker room and ran down the hallway to where Patrick was. They were stopped by a number of Zubat wielding Grunts. Ella got rid of them easily
