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"No idea." I said. "Last I checked, this was a free-for-all here, meaning Lysandre is wanting to shut Ein down just like we are to the both of them. But if Lysandre is sending stuff out that way, then Ein is sure to know, right?"

"Maybe, but Lysandre is technically holding the cards, remember? Zygarde?"

"Wait, that's right, meaning that Ein can toss all the Shadow Pokemon off towards Lysandre, but its not going to matter too much if they're just going to get purified the moment they go on the attack. But wait...no..." Something about that statement felt off. "...unless Lysandre himself was going, there would be no way he'd trust a bunch of Flare grunts with Zygarde. He isn't stupid."

"Quick question." Freth spoke up. "What is in this Terminus cave? Do you know?" Freth then asked Alexi.

"Great." I merely said.

"Well with that depressing note out of the way, Sub, this here with us is Alexa. I figure that you two can actually work something out with each other for the long term." Freth said. "Apparently they're kind of hurting right now. They had a man to go into the lab that Blizzard and I went into a while back ago and haven't heard back from him. They may need a bit of guidance considering your long term expertise in this sort of thing."

"Alright, will do." I said to him.

"Looks like we're going to hit the back door again." Freth said.

"If it's not being watched, then I don't see why we don't go in through the front." I said. "It'd save us taking a dip in the canal then spend the rest of the day soaked...besides, if we did, I'd have to hitch a ride on Walrien again."

"Seriously? You need to bring Golduck more often. If not that, then evolve your Mudkip already."

"Yeah, yeah..."

"...water way it is then." Freth stared at me.

"Yeeeaahhh..." I said. "Alright. In the meantime in all of this, Sub, do me a favor and get someone to look into that mining group in Orre. Freth and I are going to have our hands full on this one for a little while."

"Also, you said Geosenge Town, right?" Freth then asked Alexa. "Sub, Lysandre got some interests out there still even though we had raided that place a long time ago and made it collapse. See if you can find out anything even remotely distant that might have Lysandre's eye. I have a hard time believing that Lysandre would want to just stare at a bunch of rocks."

"Yea, I actually agree on that one." I said.

We made our way out of the building only a brief moment later. "She seems nice." Freth said, looking back.

"Yea. Though...-" I snapped my fingers. "Crap, meant to ask about another certain someone. Whatever, I'll ask when we get back."

"Who?"

"Someone who tries to be too seductive for her own good." I said. I then took notice to something. "Freth." I motioned my head a bit, leading Freth to look behind her only for her to realize what I was getting at. "We better hurry up and do this. Have Walrien at the ready..."

"Yeah..." The two of us walked off and went off for one of the canals that was strewn through the city. As the two of us remember from our massive fight in Lumiose come the revolution, if one could call it that anymore, we used it to get into the Snagem headquarters. It was perhaps our best shot in, if anything.

As the two of us made our way to the edge of the canal, the two of us looked down then looked about the area, then looked down once more. "Was the water always looked this......ehhh..." I spoke up.

"I don't know. Maybe. The last time we had to go in there was when we were trying to ditch the Guard." Freth said. "We didn't exactly have the time to enjoy the scenery."

"Point taken. Ladies first..." I said keeping an eye out around us. Freth tossed out a Pokeball, releasing Walrien out in the water, then albeit reluctantly, Freth hopped in. It was a couple of seconds of looking around to check if the coast was still clear before I followed suit.

"Down the tunnel, Walrien." Freth said.

"Wallll." The Walrien said, carrying the two of us off as we hung on.

As we traveled down the canal and made our way into the darkness, we took notice to the various graffiti that was scrawled about the walls. To our fortune, for the moment, it only seemed to be the beginning parts of the tunnels, where not any normal people would go any deeper to see what this tunnel kept. It told a rather long, indepth story, despite it being crudely placed. These people were looking for a means to vent, however they could. They know Lysandre is oppressive as all get out, despite the facade that he puts on. They exchanged one inept tyrant for a more calculated, more sinister one, and unfortunately, it was our fault. If only I could have stopped Lysandre sooner. Suddenly this tunnel ride felt longer than I wanted it to, and not because of what may be in the waters...

Eventually we found our way into the old headquarters, pulling ourselves out and making our way in. We pulled ourselves out and got up. "Ugh...I need a shower." Freth said.

"What's the point? Considering everything, I think we may have to get out the same way just to get back to our newfound contact with whatever it is that Sub wanted us to get." I said.

"Speaking of...give me a sec." Freth took out her SNAG and gave a call to Sub.

"Sub, whatever this thing you're wanting us to get, I assume its waterproof, right?" I asked.

"Yea, we ended up taking the canal route to get in here." Freth said. Walrien roared out a bit in protest, which Sub might hear as background noise. "Yea, that's also a good point. How big is this thing, anyways?"