Team Snagem HQ (Mt. Silver)

[Requiem of Whyspers]

Odd and Lykas sat in the kitchen, across the table from one another, apparently playing a game of poker to kill time. Lykas had a plate of sliced berries between the and the duo was picking at the various fruits as they played.

Deep in the Snagem HQ, Kaya was training away with his sword "Rise" in an attempt to become a more skilled fighter. He figured if he could become a more skilled swordsman, he just might be able to become a more skilled hybrid through the discipline afforded by the training.

And Trish, along with her Pokemon was in the S.T.R. working with her Pokemon. Mostly her Fennekin.  

[Reno Vantas]

Reno had been quietly plucking away at his SNAG as Sub and Blizz shot back and forth at each other, hoping to research these nice bits of blackmail for personal use. Also, he was checking a few other things that would hopefully interest Blizz."Hmm. Land doesn't seem too interestin' fer a man obsessed with makin' money. Could use some lookin' into." Refocusing as he watched Blizz walk away, Reno looked back at Tristan. "As fer your quality time with Sub, I have one recommendation. Run. Run far, run fast."

The attempt at sword training would attract the attention of one of Snagem's members, one with a vested interest in Honedges and Doublades. She decided to make her presence known to this person in the way befitting her usual tact and passiveness. What this meant was diving from the sky in a ball while she used Iron Defense to turn into a cannonball aimed to make Kaya think fast. with the only warning being Leslie's whooping war cry of, "Banzai!"

Dista would look over the card game currently going on, examining their hands before writing a note on the berry bowl officially calling it "Casino Chips". Which she then proceeded to push in front of Lykas. Well, good to know she had picked a winner here.  

[Requiem of Whyspers]

With the cry from Leslie, Kaya would throw his sword, with incredible precision, to stab it's tip into the nearest training dummy and hold it's position. Spinning on his heel to find the hybrid cannonball sailing towards him, he did the only thing he could think to do with the girl so close already. He crossed his arms in front of himself and braced for impact.

He own steel body helped weigh him down as he resisted Leslie's effortless push against him and the moment he felt the pushing relent just slightly, he shifted to grab her and tossed the Mawile hybrid aside with a huff. Breathing heavily from the effort, he looked over at her with a small grin. "Someone's been doing some training of their own." He observed.

Lykas, seeing the note from Dista, couldn't help but laugh. "Looks like I've got fan, already." He stated simply before showing Odd his hand. "I win this hand as well."

Odd just shook his head and laid his cards on the table, face down. "I don't know how I let you talk me into this. I suck at this game."

"You suck at all games, Odd. That's why I try to play them with you. You get a bit boring with all that doing nothing you do, sometimes." Lykas countered.

"Hard to read when I never learned how, you know? At least I pass the time in constructive ways." Odd returned a verbal cross-counter.  

[Not a Noise]

As Sub and company enters the common room, Rhyme's curled up on a chair, still weary from her mission. There is a Shinx nestled into her chest, a Dedenne right besides it. Her hair is maybe an inch shorter than normal and she smells faintly of Cheri from the soap scrubbing after being de-sparked by her pokemon. Better than charred.  

[RCCaughtem]

Ryan looks up from the book he was reading in the common room. If anyone caught the title before he closed it, they would see " Hoenn Legends".

"I guess a party would be a good idea, close out the old year, welcome in the new." the channeler says as he stands.  

[RCCaughtem]

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"Rhyme! Wet head! Bienvenue! Care to help us decorate this place? I got a ton of decorations in that closet over yonder." Sub said pointing to the closet in the main area. Said closet would be filled with almost any decoration imaginable. From balloons to streamers to lights, all kinds. "Yes my dear boy, parties can be themed. Pirate theme, baby theme, strip club theme...not really sure if that last one is a theme but whatever. Now go on, go dig something out." Sub said with a smile as he tried to force Tristen up and to the closet.

Ryan gives Sub a quick glare.He put up with the names from GRAY, but he could at least mute the A.I. "Maybe that would be the best since the shadow lurker sounds like he has already had too much." Ryan states as heads for the closet to find appropriate decorations.