Realgam Tower(Lab Entrance)<>Early Afternoon<>Post Two
Grimsley sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose with his index finger and thumb. From the corner of his eye he shot his two partners a glare. The Greninja and Liepard had yet to stop snickering at him for the spectacular failure he had done earlier. Rolling his eyes back to the broken elevator, the trainer toned out his companion's quiet laugher.
Finally the two stopped their incessant snickering, much to Grimsley's delight. He knew he had screwed up, there was no need to rub salt in the wound. A quiet whirring sound caught Grimsley's attention as all of a sudden the lights on the elevator flickered suddenly, dying out before a spark emitted from the doors and the lights switched on, the doors shut tighter with a quiet clink.
Grimsley had to do a double take to make sure that no, this was not a trick, and yes, the elevator had just turned on and started working. "What the...? Nisha, Greninja, come here please." He said quietly, glancing back to see that his team-mates were now by his side, with Greninja studying the elevator.
"What is it?" Greninja enquired, looking over at Grimsley who was now studying the elevator with his arms crossed and brow creased. Something was not right here. No duh, the elevator just started working for no reason other than to let some imaginary human down? What the hell is going on here?
Grim' sighed. "It's called an elevator. Humans would use it to travel up taller buildings like skyscrapers. We can always use stairs, but there are - er, were - a lot of use who were just too lazy to use the stairs, so we used elevators instead. Why it would be working now..." He frowned. Soon it would come down to ground level and the trainer would see his new - hopefully - friend, or friends.
The tune that the elevator played was one that Grimsley knew well. What came out of the elevator, that was a different story.
Grimsley's eyes widened. There was a dragon he did not recognize, a duel headed Arbok, a Dragonite with... Was that a pikachu on it's head? Grimsley had to blink a few times to confirm that he wasn't seeing things. Nisha moved to stand in front of Grimsley, her tail curling around the dark trainer. The Liepard's fur spiked up along their spine, and their green eyes narrowed. To calm his companions, Grimsley motioned for Greninja to relax, before petting Nisha on the back, smoothing the feline's fur back down. His eyes however never left the dragonite's maroon ones. With that many large pokemon around, they would have to be very careful.
"Well. I'll be a Chimchar's uncle." Grimsley's mouth twiched into a small smile. He wasn't surprised, really. It was rare to see humans out and about now. Most of them were either dead or in hiding. Taking in a deep breath, Grimsley took another look at the group. There were the four he had seen earlier, a nidorina and luxio. with the amount of electric types, Grimsley wasn't really surprised that they had gotted the elevator working, but... Isn't there supposed to be a weight limit on elevators?
"We mean no harm, buddy, but no sudden movements, got it?" With an understanding nod, Grimsley motioned for Nisha and Greninja to stand down. The two dark types looked at each other, then to Grimsley, but they stepped back, allowing Grimsley to address the other group.
"I've seen some pretty odd stuff in my time travelling, but that takes the cake." He nodded at the elevator. "Not to be insulting, but I am very surprised it actually held you all. Aren't there supposed to be weight restrictions on elevators?"