Elroy snapped his head back to avoid Tree's swing, but the weight of the hatchet in her hand added too much momentum for him to fully dodge. His left foot skidded a few precarious inches as the blow made him stagger, head lolling to the side with his bangs shielding his expression from the others.
He seemed frozen for a half second, and there was a faint, but audible click as he moved his sore jaw. And then there was a whirl of movement, a flash of electric blue eyes as Leo's trap snared his hands.
"You missed my fingers," he growled, a deft movement from his hand sending the staff spinning to smack Leo in the side of the head. The straps untwisted as she was recovering, and he jolted to the side in time to avoid the gush of water from Kai's razor shell. He watched the wave churn into Leo's still outstretched hand before pivoting on his foot and slamming the bottom of his staff into Kai's ankle.
He swung the staff in an arc in front of him, forcing the three recruits to fall back a few paces, and holding the PokeBall in a white-knuckled grip well behind him.
Elroy was standing in front of the chasm again, this time his back facing the unbroken darkness. His breathing was heavier than it was before, with the same raspy quality to it that his voice had carried minutes prior. He hadn't taken a large amount of damage in the scuffle, and yet there was a flash of something wounded in his eyes before he straightened his spine and tilted his chin towards them in defiance.
"If this is all you can do," his voice rang out, condescending and for every reason sounding like something to dread. "You may just fit in here, afterall." And with that unexpected, apparent change of heart, his hand opened over the chasm and the pokeball dropped silently into the abyss.
The fight seemed to drain out of the man who looked more like a boy, posture relaxing as both hands came to hold the staff in front of him like it was a walking stick. His eyes were hard, but no longer lit by the fever of battle.
In spite of it all, the barest hints of a satisfied smile crept over his face.
He imagine he looked crazy. And then, bouncing across the cave walls, the echoes of a rhythmic rush of air swirled around them. It seemed like a heartbeat, getting louder and stronger, until it was apparent the noise was coming from the chasm.
In the same instant, a massive black shadow rose from the emptiness with an ear splitting screech–and a fully grown Corviknight landed on the ledge beside Elroy.
The duel-type pokemon leaned over to nuzzle the trainer affectionately, and Elroy raised a hand to stroke her beak in return.
The trainer peered tiredly over the massive bird's head and said, "Welcome to the rebellion. My name is Elroy Merit, and I will be your mentor during your stay. Any questions?"