Team Snagem HQ (Mt. Silver)

[Atlantis_Darts]

Ms Edyn

Night, hearing the tone in Darts' voice decided it best not to push the topic and, instead, moved to make herself a cup of tea, "Sounds like you've been having fun. Well, soon as you've had your coffee, we can go find Sub and see about finally getting you one of these." She held up her SNAG machine for Darts to see, "Very useful little gizmo, it is."

Darts looks at it with an appraising eye, pushing his sunglasses back up his nose as he does so. "Interesting..." he says thoughtfully. "If I were a gambling man, and I am, so I would, I'd bet that that does something to your Pokeballs." He sighs and rubs his chin for a couple seconds as he pours himself a cup of coffee, scooping it up to sip contentedly. "Alright, I'll bite." He says finally. "What does it do?"  

[Ms Edyn]

"Well, aside from allowing you to communicate with anyone else who owns one, it also serves as a pokedex and, yes, it does wonderful things with pokeballs," Night said, sipping at her own cup of tea, "Not quite positive of the specifics, but it allows you to catch owned pokemon. Obviously you have to weaken the thing first as you would any other time, but if another trainer owns it you can easily steal the thing."  

[Atlantis_Darts]

Ms Edyn

"Well, aside from allowing you to communicate with anyone else who owns one, it also serves as a pokedex and, yes, it does wonderful things with pokeballs," Night said, sipping at her own cup of tea, "Not quite positive of the specifics, but it allows you to catch owned pokemon. Obviously you have to weaken the thing first as you would any other time, but if another trainer owns it you can easily steal the thing."

Darts' eyes widen. The possibilities of this thing were endless. And.... insidious. "Who has access to this technology?" He asks. "And where did we get it from?" He looks up as Freth enters the room. "Ah, couldn't stay away, huh?" he asks with a grin, seeing how much his wink had riled her up.  

[Ms Edyn]

"Everyone within the 'team' has one," Night said simply sitting at the table after grabbing a container of poffins for Eris, "How else do you think we got it, though? Obviously we stole the technology from someone else. Not positive who, though. Have to ask Sub that one."  

[Dumb Furret]

Ship looked back up to Freth. "Is...something the matter?"  

[Atlantis_Darts]

Ms Edyn

"Everyone within the 'team' has one," Night said simply sitting at the table after grabbing a container of poffins for Eris, "How else do you think we got it, though? Obviously we stole the technology from someone else. Not positive who, though. Have to ask Sub that one."

Darts drains his coffee and nods. "Well then, I too hunger for a piece of this technological action." He grins. "There's no telling the potential this stuff has."  

[Ms Edyn]

"Well in that case," Night said, standing and moving Eris to the floor with her poffins, "Let's see if we can't find you one. Not sure where Sub is, but maybe Freth will know where he is, or possibly where we keep the extras." Glancing down at the small pokemon, she slowly began making her way towards the other room where she had last seen Freth with Ship.

"Yo, Freth. Any idea where Sub might be?"  

[Atlantis_Darts]

Ms Edyn

"Well in that case," Night said, standing and moving Eris to the floor with her poffins, "Let's see if we can't find you one. Not sure where Sub is, but maybe Freth will know where he is, or possibly where we keep the extras." Glancing down at the small pokemon, she slowly began making her way towards the other room where she had last seen Freth with Ship.

"Yo, Freth. Any idea where Sub might be?"

Darts glances at Freth. "What'cha mean?" he asks, looking at her from behind his sunglasses. He notices Ship for the first time and glances his way as well. "Hey there, little man, I don't think we've met before. My name's Darts, and you are....? he asks, turning to face him, his jacket swishing as he does.  

[Dumb Furret]

"I see. I- huh?"

He looked back into the kitchen. He'd wondered if this human might address him. There was an odd keenness about him at first glance. "My name is Ship. I am not of this country. And er...Miss Freth you needn't worry on my account. There was a...kind of a thief under my direct employ before things happened. I know a thing of thieves."  

[Ms Edyn]

"No, he wasn't. I was actually hoping to get Mashed Potatoes here equipped with a SNAG." It wasn't difficult to notice the hostility in the air as far as Freth's attitude towards Darts was concerned. Night just chose to ignore them for the moment.  

[Atlantis_Darts]

Blizzard120

"He said something about getting something to eat to RC just a second ago, but...he's not in here?" She asked. She then looked over towards Darts then down at Ship when Darts diverted his attention towards Ship. "Watch it, thief. I got a idiot downstairs that can very much vouch on how hard I can hit. And sad part about this, I was kind of holding back when I did." Freth said to Darts. She was keeping a close eye on him as far as Ship was concerned.

Darts gasps, placing a hand to his chest in mock horror. "A thief, me?" he asks, looking at them both in again, mock horror. "No, no, no...." He says, waggling a finger at them. "You both have it all wrong. I am not a thief, I am much more... cultured than that." He takes the SNAG and Snag Machine from Sub before continuing. "Where do you come from originally, Ship?" He asks the young kid.