Ow. Perchance throwing himself into the portal face first was a bad idea. Nevertheless, he was now... Wherever. As much as he wanted to check his body for wounds, he still had to watch out for Amarantha. Gale looked down into his arms and flipped. His eyes hadn't adjusted yet. She was there. She had to be.
The Togepi was there. He breathed a sigh of relief and set her down. She'd like to stretch as much as he would, he wagered. One-sided as ever, Gale surveyed the immediate area in front of him, seeing only the back of Deoxys. His eyes darted left and right; calling their immediate residence a room would be an understatement. They were in a stadium. Around was the similar group from before. More Pokemon than humans and humans with Pokemon. Even Pokemon with Pokemon, by the look of the Pangoro and- "No," he mouthed silently. Keep a level head. Looking concerned wouldn't help his image. At least not now, when this group was in a brave new world.
The Dewgong looked very odd out of water; again, he considered putting the creature in a ball, but it wouldn't want to deal with him.
Gale bent down to look at Amarantha, who seemed only partly conscious. "Ammy, you alright?"