Kaiba is led here by Kisara's insistence. The little Pikachu keeps tugging on his coat, following a trail of...something. It's that nasty officer. She growls at Morimoto, her cheeks sparking.

"Kisara? What the..."

Oh. He's surrounded by giant Pokémon and his fellow travelers clashing with them. It's big, and scary, and he should go.

But he doesn't go soon enough. The trembling Sobble in his arms whimpers, sucks in a deep breath...and cries. Its cry is piercing and loud, and a gas with the force of 100 onions fills the air. Anyone in the vicinity will start to tear up.

Kaiba just barely drew specially fitted visors for himself and Kisara out of his pocket in time, giving him cover to survey the field, then send her out.

"Thunderbolt!"

And she goes right for the giant Combee.