[RAID] Stag Party

[Magician Arcana]

(Jerome)

"Guess we gotta be care-" the ful dropped from the word as a rock zipped in the air. Yelling? Adam looked around and finally saw the gathering of mime jr.s as KO addressed them.

"They're probably upset because of all this commotion." Adam suggested to KO, "Maybe some pokèfood will calm them?"  

[Suudonym]

The Mime Jr. conferred quietly amidst themselves, then pushed one forward as the (unwilling) elected representative to respond to Tambrey, ""

Another pebble was tossed, though the responsible pokemon was slapped by one of its peers with a chiding ""  

[Blood_Goddess]

As Adam's focus moved, Jerome too noticed the pokemon gathered and throwing rocks.
Jerome didn't know anything about these pokemon, or why they seemed so upset. Thankfully other members of the team were working to try and calm them down thought.

Walking over he placed a hand on Clancy's shoulder "Be nice to em." He told the Grunt, the last thing they needed was a ranger to appear hostile toward pokemon in front of the Champion.  

[Gwennythe]

Mime Jr., Diantha, et al.

Tambrey crouched, and looked as though she was very carefully studying the little psychic types.
"Um. I have some experience with psychic types." She decided to offer in explanation to Diantha. "I know their behaviour quite well. I think these little guys are just upset, and maybe a little scared, about the people who came through. It seems like they're disturbing the habitat quite a lot..." She smiled at the little clown-like pokémon and addressed them.
"Well. Um. We're here to stop those people and, uh, make sure they don't hurt you or the environment here any more, so do you think you could let us go without attacking us so we can do that?"

Clancy grumbled quietly and tried to shrug Jerome's hand off his shoulder.
"I'm always bloody nice..." He muttered.  

[TawnyAngel]

"Right," KO agreed with Tam, "we'll get them and make them leave you in peace as soon as possible. If you could pass that on to any friends you've got further in we'd really appreciate it, we can't delay if we're going to stop them before they do any more harm!" This was really quite sickening but oh well, it was better than pretending to be respectful and awed of former commander Star for example.  

[Suudonym]

(Tambrey)

"I see..." Diantha responded, regarding the Mime Jr. apologetically. "It's as everyone says; we're only here to help."

The small pokemon whispered amongst themselves again, and then a few of them looked up at the group and nodded. Those who had preemptively selected pebbles placed them back on the cavern floor.

The Champion exhaled lightly in relief. "Okay, let's keep going. I believe we should be turning right just up ahead."  

[Blood_Goddess]

(Tambrey)
Glancing over at Diantha continues moving Jerome stepped up next to the other Agent, speaking low
"Do they know where they went? They know anything we don't?"  

[Gwennythe]

Mime Jr.s, Diantha, et al

Tambrey breathed a silent sigh of relief and smiled kindly at the little psychic types. It wasn't hard because, unlike KO, she actually did like the little things, but her relief was certainly more about the mission and reducing complications.
"Thank you." She made sure to tell the Mime Jr.s before she stood back up.

Clancy narrowed, but resisted rolling, his eyes, at the scene, and the psychic types, and forced a smile at them too.
"Well, let's get a bloomin' wriggle on then..."  

[Gwennythe]

Jerome

Tambrey hung back to, as quietly as possible, respond to Jerome with a quick shake of her head.
"Not much. They know they came through, and 'made a mess'. One of them got kicked. They're not happy." She felt rather bad about one of the little things getting kicked; they were cute, she'd decided.  

[Magician Arcana]

(Tambrey)

Adam watched Tambrey and was pleased by how she handled the mimes. He had a fondness for Pokemon. As the group moved forward he approached YHE two agents, standing on the opposite side of Jerome. Adam spoke softly in appreciation, "They're pretty cute... Little babies, heh. Good job, uhm, soothing them. It was cool." Adam nodded.  

[Suudonym]

(Jerome & Frost)

Diantha led on, and as the group rounded the corner, Frost and Jerome would find themselves abruptly bumped into by a distressed young man holding a badly injured Combee in his arms, a tearful young woman clinging to his side. Although they bounced away immediately after the collision, the Combee's injuries smeared blood onto Frost's clothes. "O-Oh," the man said, reeling backwards, "I'm so sorry!"  

[Blood_Goddess]

(Tambrey)
a soft grunt met her words, though he glanced around at the kind of mess the pokemon might be talking about.
That might be a better hint as to where they were going then anything.
For now it seemed that the champion knew the way... though how he wasn't sure.
"S'keep up." He sighed with a gesture for Tambrey to move ahead as he too made his way back with the group.

He didn't expect as he started walking again with the ground that someone would bump into them, Taken by surprise he reacted with a couple of steps back though frowned at the situation he saw. "Woh, woh, S'goin' on here?" He asked the couple, looking to the blood now smeared on Front and the couple holding a pokemon in really bad shape. What the hell did that?  

[TawnyAngel]

The collar of the jacket was rubbing his neck in an unfamiliar, unpleasant way. He wanted to rip it off, he wanted to get all of these disgusting clothes off, get into a shower, and scrub the filth off himself. This wasn't like getting dirty at work, that was oil and grease and he knew what was in all of it and where it had been. This was different, and awful, and he wanted it to be over with directly!

Then of course it got worse.

Frost took a few hurried steps back from the collision, reaching for the pokeballs at his side before he registered that these people were not a threat. They were however disgusting, and now there were more fluids on him! "What happened?" he asked, his Russian accent still impeccable. "You are hurt, there's trouble ahead? We are looking for it." Blood on his clothes, ugh!  

[Suudonym]

(Jerome & Frost)

The woman hid slightly behind her companion after looking at Jerome, and the man answered the pair, looking to his ailing Combee as he did, "Ah, it's, uh... Xerneas was in here, a-and there were some people hollering at it, and we thought- we thought they looked like they were doing something bad, so w-we tried to stop them, and... and..."  

[Gwennythe]

Adam/Jerome

"Thank you," Tambrey smiled at Adam, and looked back over her shoulder, the way they'd come "they really are rather cute little things."
She nodded to Jerome, and made sure to keep up with the group.

And.. stopped as she saw the sight of the injured Combee.
She grimaced a little; that didn't look good... and... now Frost was dirty. She knew the man well enough by now to know that he would -not- be happy about that...

Clancy, perhaps wisely for once, kept silent. He'd probably only say something to get himself in trouble or get hit by Jerome or something if he commented on the injured... whatever that thing was... Bughoney? Flying marmalade? He didn't like it, whatever it was.