Team Snagem HQ (Mt. Silver)

[Requiem of Whyspers]

"Ya, but what's Lykas gonna say when he hears that Odd helped you disrupt the government of an entire region?" Kaya asked from behind Trish, wrapping an arm around Trish's shoulders as he walked up, the girl burying her face into the taller man's chest and sobbing softly. It would probably still take a little while for her to truly calm down. The events of the recent excursion were not anything like she had ever seen before.  

[Atlantis_Darts]

Darts slowly sits up, brushing a bit of the frigidity off of his jacket before getting to his feet, collecting himself after the icy embrace he had just been plunged into. Though he couldn't stop shivering and wondered why. He shrugs and chalks it up to nothing as he tries to do his best to ignore the commotion surrounding Claydol, at least for the moment. He's on his way to the medlab to check on Tristen, and he shoulders his way into the room without too much concern for knocking.  

[Reno Vantas]

Glaring over at Sol and his less than caring method, Reno rolled his eyes before turning back to Kaya and Trish. With feel good methods like this, it was a wonder Sol ever lost position. "Well, Kaya, I think Lykas might be proud that Odd helped me ta basically vaporize part a Hoenn's government. It was a hell of a thing." Reno protested in response, giving a small poke to Trish's head to hopefully get her attention.  

[Requiem of Whyspers]

Kaya laughed at Reno's comments and nodded. "You're probably right. I saw him doing even more damage before we got zapped out of there." He said, remembering the sight of Odd's Golurk decimating additional helicopters before they left.

Trish finally settled down after a few minutes of sobbing, looking over her shoulder at Reno and then at Sol. "You're probably right....", was all she said, sniffling slightly.  

[Darksol88]

Cera would eventually make her way to the medlab, talking to herself. "Should be safe in here, doc could probably do something if he had to..." She'd stop as soon as she came in, however, seeing several others in there. "...oh, crapbaskets."  

[Darksol88]

"What... she... said," Cera commented afterward, the mental words breaking as she gave a visible sigh, "I came in here thinking it'd be safe and quiet other than Tristen, but instead there's apparently a party."  

[Darksol88]

"You could say that... a good few other Pokemon did too. It's sorta a long story..." Cera answered, trying to keep herself somewhat calm.  

[Darksol88]

It would be then that Cera wondered if maybe she could slip out, saying nothing in response. She wasn't exactly liking the idea of suddenly being examined, despite there being good reason. But then, part of her was more than certain that things were inevitable sooner or later. She just hoped it'd be later rather than sooner.  

[Atlantis_Darts]

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Now that Doc was paying closer attention, he could now sense it. Something. Something...rather vile feeling. Wasn't prominent now, but... "Cera, I'll need to see you after I get done tending to Tristen. No arguments." Probably the most serious one could ever hear Doc.

"Maachaamp." Orderly spoke up from the back room.

"Good, push Tristen on in there."

The Machamp came over and pushed the bed off into the back.

Darts is leaning against the wall this entire time, his foot tapping nervously as he views the coming and goings of the doctor tending to his patients, but aside from that he was uncharacteristically silent.