Team Snagem HQ (Mt. Silver)

[Dumb Furret]

Of course, let it not be known that the Warehouse Cafe didn't pander to both sides of its populace brain. Though the menu featured the trendy health food one might find in an organic cafe, the breads and coffee was where the science came out to play. And a place of science couldn't be complete without cake.

You had to specifically order that.

Sub might have been either pleased or put off that the two waiters and one waitress on duty had their noses in books. It was near closing time, and the tables were clear at this point.  

[Dumb Furret]

One of the waiters rose from his bench to tend to Sub. He was a gaunt thing, about eighteen, eyes like wary lamps like he'd had too much coffee and not enough sleep. He wore a coat about his waist, unlike the others. He claimed Lenora was kind of a role model for him.

"Welcome to the Warehouse cafe," he said, and handed Sub a menu. "Can I get you something to drink?"

A more perceptive person might have felt some weird distortion about the menu as the waiter handed it over. Most disregarded it as a craving for caffeine.  

[Dumb Furret]

"Yeah, definitely. It'll be right up," the waiter said, and took a note in his pad. "Hope something looks good."

With that he turned and left. Another more perceptive person might notice he took great care in concealing his backside with the coat. He claimed it was just another trend.  

[Dumb Furret]

It was only three minutes before the waiter was back, and placed a twelve ounce drink before Sub. Grepa berry, though yellow on the outside, was a kind of salmon color on the inside. Though not very juicy, the pulp was so smooth that a fine juice shot could be made from just three berries. That this was a twelve ounce cup of a berry like this was proof of the cafe's credentials.

"Here you go, sir," he said. "Anything on the menu jump out at you?"  

[Tsuki the Fated Wind]

Tsuki walked out of a cloud of smoke. Maggy could be seen running out giggling to her hearts content. Tsukis main flaw in battling was his boasting so that's why he was given that Magby. She hated braggers so she would do that whenever she saw him doing that. "Geez Maggy." A Tsuki covered in ash groaned as the baby Pokémon jumped on his head as usual.  

[Tsuki the Fated Wind]

In a cough/laugh he agreed "More like a Magby. If anyone says baby Pokémon are weak tell them to shut up." Maggy just giggled at that little joke. She decided to not evolve. Much rather be babied than feared as a huge Magmortar. For now. Blast had different ideas and jumped out of his Pokéball. He never got the chance to fight! Maggy laughed at him and he chased her swiftly. She was a fast runner so there would be no harm.  

[Tsuki the Fated Wind]

"She's a Naughty Nature too." Tsuki explained. He glanced at Blast and sighed "I gotta go. My Squirtle had been itching to evolve for a long time and I was just raised a rank so I finally can. Blast return!" In a flash of red light only Maggy was left who returned to Tsuiki's head. With a wave and a goodbye Tsuki walked on down to the Mission Locker. One more level.