Justine frowned slightly when Wells rejected her handshake. The CEO was not accustomed to being ignored. However, she soon resumed her typical neutral, observant expression and watched the avatars talk amongst each other. She didn't come here to be the center of attention. This festival was for the avatars, and she was practically in the presence of gods.

Mayor Mayer joined the group, content to give his hardworking mouth a rest and listen to the avatars' conversation. He watched the avatars with awe and delight, as if he was witnessing a Caterpie evolve into a Dragonite.

Without warning, Porygon-Z let out a grating beep and zoomed into the restaurant. A few clangs and yelps could be heard from inside, and an increasing look of dread disturbed Justine's placid expression. The pink Pokemon zipped out again just as suddenly, holding a fire extinguisher in its hands. Porygon-Z zoomed down the street toward a teenage girl.

"Porygon-Z!" Justine exclaimed, running as fast as her heels would allow. "Don't-"

But it was too late. Porygon-Z sheared off the top of the fire extinguisher with its Psybeam and sprayed the bitter-cold foam all over Rebeca.