[Asemu lets out a sigh of relief. They aren't out of the woods yet (pun not intended), but that was one major hurdle out of the way. Carefully, he climbs to his feet -- the effects of the gas kicking in and making him feel a bit lightheaded -- then bends down, slides his rifle back into its strap, and picks up the Koffing. Then he looks up.]
Bullet! We're heading back now!
[With that, he breaks into a maintainable jog in Union's direction, his Fletchling following right behind him. When he returns, he will make a beeline for the medical center and get this Pokémon proper treatment.]
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Bullet! We're heading back now!
[With that, he breaks into a maintainable jog in Union's direction, his Fletchling following right behind him. When he returns, he will make a beeline for the medical center and get this Pokémon proper treatment.]