Team Snagem HQ (Mt. Silver)

[Darksol88]

Normally, Sol's group would be fine without bringing matters up, but quietness could get to anyone. Sol himself was still at it in trying to fully understand Bagon's capabilities, as well as a way to try and get it to open up even slightly. In turn, this resulted in Cera floating all over the place, utterly disappointed at the fact that the headquarters might as well have been a ghost town.

As she wound up near the lab in the process, her voice could easily be heard; if not by sheer volume, then it just being that empty. "Oi, if everyone's moved out, maybe give a notice!? It's so quiet here even Ammy's being noisy!"  

[Darksol88]

SubonicXP

Sub was startled by Cera's sudden outburst, unable to make out her words he jumped up to his feet and set off to find what all the commotion was about. The man would soon find the tiny pink thing, floating about the building, ranting about something, which was odd for the normally docile creature. "What's got your fur in a knot? Aren't you suppose to be as happy as you are disgustingly pink?" He asked the talking Mew.

"I'm sorry, I forgot to pick up a bundle of happy the last time I went out." She said in a tone that could've sounded happy. If it wasn't for the sarcasm dripping by the bucketful. Luckily, the tone was quickly dropped afterward. "Things have been a lot more quiet than usual, and I dun think it's because everyone's busy... um, is everything alright in there? You've kinda been in there a while..."  

[Darksol88]

"Yeah, well, much as I wouldn't mind a trip to the beach there either, there's kinda other matters." Cera commented. "And they've been an issue lately, haven't they? Did you find anything out?"  

[Darksol88]

"Uuugh, if they have, they're taking notes from Cipher." She really didn't care to remember what took place in Unova. "If there were more around, we could probably send a few to do a little undercover work or something."  

[Darksol88]

SubonicXP

"That we could." Sub said in agreement to Cera. "Though this Team Rocket appears to be different from Cipher already, if my assumption is correct, Team Rocket seems to be out for profit. Though I suppose it's hard to make assumptions right now, considering we barely know anything about the thugs." He said with a hefty sigh.

"Still wouldn't hurt to do a little snooping, even if they are different." Cera remarked, though them being out for profit was at least a little better than Cipher's usual stance. But not by much.  

[Requiem of Whyspers]

Kaya materialized in the middle of Snagem, seemingly out of nowhere, shoulders sagging as he untied the strings of an apron bound around his middle. "Oi vey. They're gonna kill me if they have me doing this all the time...." He groaned, kicking off his shoes beside the couch before he sat down, rubbing his aching feet for a few moments.

It didn't take long before he caught on to the sounds of people and climbed to his feet, wandering off in search of the source. It didn't take too long before he found Sub talking to a creature he'd only ever heard of in myth and legend. "So who's the care bear cousin?" He asked of Sub, cracking a grin despite his layers of exhaustion.  

[Reno Vantas]

Reno and Leslie fell to the ground near the rest of the group, the Teleport somehow managing to have a time delay from the rest of the others. Pushing Leslie off of him, Reno soon found Church flitting about in front of his eyes before disappearing into his SNAG, a single number appearing on the display with the dial button lighting up. Simply walking over to Sub, he placed the SNAG out at full extension of his arm. "Mind trackin' this number down? Considering it was appearified by Church and likely from the attempted explosive trigger, I doubt after I dial it that it will be easily traced." Reno requested of their leader, quietly directing Church to sneak onto the main servers for their computer to preferably get some information on this Team Rocket. GRAY was likely to throw a fit in a minute, but getting the AI's attention would accomplish the same results.  

[Darksol88]

Requiem of Whyspers

Kaya materialized in the middle of Snagem, seemingly out of nowhere, shoulders sagging as he untied the strings of an apron bound around his middle. "Oi vey. They're gonna kill me if they have me doing this all the time...." He groaned, kicking off his shoes beside the couch before he sat down, rubbing his aching feet for a few moments.

It didn't take long before he caught on to the sounds of people and climbed to his feet, wandering off in search of the source. It didn't take too long before he found Sub talking to a creature he'd only ever heard of in myth and legend. "So who's the care bear cousin?" He asked of Sub, cracking a grin despite his layers of exhaustion.

"...You're comparing me to some old cutesy thing for 3-year-olds that probably hasn't been around since I was that age?" Cera's tail twitched as she asked that. A pink cat thing, she might be. Probably couldn't deny the cuteness factor either, but she wasn't about to humor that one right now. "And it's not like I asked to be pink... not that I mind it or anything. But what Sub said's right, mostly."  

[Requiem of Whyspers]

SubonicXP

"True very t- Kaya?" Sub said as he turned to face the man who suddenly appeared from thin air. "Care bear cousin? You mean this thing?" He said as he pointed to Cera. "This abomination unto Arceus is Cera, a Mew, she's with Sol. Honestly she is probably the only pink thing which I can prevent myself from attempting to maul...barely at times."

"Ah, I see." Kaya replied to Sub, though after a moment, he had to sigh and look at Cera. "Don't get your tail in a twist. I was making a joke." Maybe he was just bad at things like that?