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RC slowly walks into the common area, Kiseru clamped to the right side of his mouth. He looks around. He sees Ceramew and...ohhh three more familiar faces from his memories. THIS should be interesting.

I walked off past the dragon hybrid...was that a Rayquaza hybrid? Yeeeech. And here I thought Aden's dad was pushing it on the Legendary Pokemon hybrid scale. And he seems like a tough person to boot as far as my instincts are trying to tell me. Yikes, I think that officially takes it. Still though, I wasn't going to say much of anything for that matter...I had a phone to find...or something.

Freth on the other hand was sitting down on the chair still, and hadn't taken much notice of the new presence in the room, rubbing the back of her head for the moment then stretched out. Tristen gave a yawn soon after. Thats one kid getting sleepy. But when he came out of the yawn, he stared wide-eyed at the new one in the room. "........uh."

"Tristen? What is it?" Freth asked. She looked around then looked back and jumped in her seat a bit. "Woah."

Odd walked out of the kitchen with a ramen cup in hand. "Heh? I hear people." He announced as he entered the lobby and looked around, noodles hanging out of his mouth. Was that Sub? And who were the other people? He didn't recognize the voices.

Odd slurped up the noodles dangling from his mouth and offered a sheepish grin. "Hey Sub. What's going on?" He had heard fragments of conversation regarding old friends, serious badasses and old flames{the last one courtesy of Lykas}.

"So thats about the extent of it."

"I take it that you will be with this bunch then for a while?"

"If Ein is responsible for this Cipher upbringing, running the show, whathaveyou, the team should fall like dominoes. Regardless of the case, once the incident in general is over, I'll be home."

I eventually did find a phone to call out with and sure enough first place I called was back to the Mahogany Town Gym. I felt I had to do that much.

"I understand. I wonder though at times given a person in your situation, holding down a gym would be right for you." Pryce said.

"What do you mean?"

"You and your heroics every now and then. Blizzard, you are a very skilled trainer, and almost just as good of a fighter to protect people on near constant basis, just as you did to Celcius years ago and to help out bring a end to the Ranger escapades with Miles and the others." he said. "Not even the elites, let alone a champion would risk their neck like that. They would only be willing to do so much."

"Someone's got to. And I guess I'm one of the few prepared for it." I said.

"Just stay safe, Blizzard." Pryce said.

"Always."

And with that the conversation was over. I gave a hard sigh as I hung up the phone. I leaned up against the wall and thought for a moment. I really didn't want to get caught up in this, but apparently once again I got no other choice if I want to see Mahogany be alright in the long run.

I then walked off from the phone to go back to find Freth and Tails.

Tristen was out exploring on his own for that matter. This place, like everything else, was new. Though he couldn't help but to see what Tails was talking about when he mentioned to Sub last night about the whole interior designer thing. It would be a point in time where he started to look around for a familiar face again. He didn't want to get lost in this place for good, after all. It would be a matter of time where he found himself outside and soon enough, found Tails there staring at the waterfall. "Tails? What are you doing?" Tristen asked.

Tristen tilted his head. "Well. I'm right here." He said. "Was there something you wanted? Or wanted to do?" he asked curiously.

"You just want to get away from here?" Tristen asked.