"Taking the shot." Says Wes and he pulls the trigger. Boom!

"In position, locked and loaded."

"I have a shot!"

"What do you mean? He's vulnerable!"

"...This is your chance."

He aims down the scope of his rifle.

BANG!

"FUCK!"

"NO! Taking another shot!"

//Cliffhanger. Resuming Tomorrow...

"..."

"...He's still fighting...?"

"...My Pokémon..." He steps on to what used to be a battlefield. He grabs his revolver and aims it at the blue canine. "Look what you done."

"I was told to observe...But I see a mess...I'll end it."

"...Why...?" Why is it taking him so long to pull the trigger? Finally he's seeing it. He sees the bond between these enemies. One can't-

-leave life like this. Bonds like these cannot be separated no matter the hatred. "Hm...I see now Sicario." He holsters his weapon and-

-retrieves a serum from his bag. He walks over to the Pokémon with a Pokeball in sight.

"But first..." He grabs the Lucario with his metallic arm and yanks him away from the Legendary Pokémon.

"Let me tend to my Pokémon... Thank you for keeping him alive."

With that he inserts a serum into the neck of his Pokémon. And uses his Pokeball to retrieve him. "Don't worry, he'll be safe."