Shadow Pokémon Laboratory | Night (4)
"Don't get killed too soon," McChu said with a growing smirk. "Give us a little more time to get the hell away while you do all the hard work." The Raichu chuckled as he dashed off.
Jean Luc growled at the utterly atrocious little rat as he watched his tail disappear.
I don't know what's worse; dealing with his immorality or getting fried with his stupidity.
The Wartortle turned his attention to the violent little Kecleon in front of him, slashing away at his shield. The Protective bubble began to flicker as the water pokemon began to step back and retreat to the stairs. Jean Luc could hear the creature howling as he ran up the narrow passageway.
I only hope it'll hold long enough for us to get up these blasted stairs...
Riker grunted as he explored the dark hallways, shoving debris and corpses out of his way in frustration.
Where is he?...The Ursaring was growing anxious. He didn't like the laboratories.
This damned place reminds me too much of...A growl reverberated deep in his throat as he thought back on the hellish lab he had been thrust and trapped in for countless months, as they experimented on him ruthlessly. Suddenly, he heard voices ahead, echoing throughout the halls.
He bounded forward with a grunt towards the sounds at the end of the narrow hallway, thankful for the interruption.