"Hurry!" Elly shouted, as she caught a look at the horde of Pokémon ahead. They were rushing out from the underside of the city. Between running and adrenaline-fueled bursts of energy, Elly realized there had to be some reason for that; that something must have changed down there to cause this.

A few Rangers were running next to her, cloaks trailing out behind them; they broke off at one cross street, though, when a few panicked shouts could be heard. Elly turned -- and then saw the Magnemite floating upward. She ducked down low, then, and the Seedot bobbing after her rolled away, as electricity flew free. The electric discharge hit several of the nearby iron lamps. Glass shattered, raining down, and Elly winced, before she stood up.

"This isn't good," she said, eyeing the entrance to the Old City warily; she could see the bobbing forms of more Pokémon, but they were indistinct in the shadows.

Then, the Magnemite was looking back at her, alarmed -- and lightning beginning to crackle over it. Her lips pursed; she contemplated it for a moment, before she raised her hand up, trying to calm it. So far, it wasn't working to bring the wild Pokémon under control.