"Is that everyone?" Mortimer asked after walking another group of citizens back to the village.
"I believe so," Zaire said, "I cannot detect any other stray villagers in the vicinity. Wait.." Zaire froze in place for a moment, his eyes glowing a faint blue.
"Is there something going on?" Hailee asked, already feeling the eagerness coming on.
"The two rescue teams we've met earlier; they're in combat. In that direction." Zaire states, pointing his beak in the direction.
"Alright then, let's go!" Hailee called as she dashed in the direction indicated.
"Hailee wait!" Zaire called, opening his wings and chasing after Hailee. Mortimer grudgingly trudged behind them.
"Don't worry guys, I'm here!" Hailee declared. "Now let's- OOF!" Zaire and Mortimer tackled her from the side just before she was hit with a burst of fire. Zaire and Hailee were knocked out of the way, but Mortimer was struck with the fire attack. Luckily for him, he was a fire type himself and his heat resistant hide protected him from the brunt of the attack.
"Guys, what are you doing? I was doing fine!"
"Hailee, what type are you?" Zaire said questioningly.
"Umm... bug/fighting, right? What about it?"
"If that attack hit ya', you would resemble a Vanillite in the heat of July." Mortimer said before retaliating with an ember attack.
"Oh, right. What types are good against what, again?" Hailee asked with an unsure expression.
Zaire sighed. "You still have a lot to learn, 'human'. Please be careful. You aren't going to protect anyone if you're burned to a crisp."
Team Valiant entered the fray, though Hailee was trying to be a bit more cautious then she usually is.