[h3][color=#FFCC66]Pent Faraday[/color][/h3][img]http://i.imgur.com/ms4Ow8a.png[/img] [color=#46bddf]Shinon the Lucario[/color], [color=#A0E6FF]Aenir the Froslass[/color], [color=#CEC8EF]Jill the Skarmory[/color]

[b][Viore International Airport][/b]

[@Ophidian]
Once the pair made it through the hole, Shinon jumped after them, still retaining his Mega-Evolution as it appeared they were still not quite home free. Looking up at his Trainer, the Lucario would communicate with him through aura, [color=#46bddf][i]Are you certain you're all right with this? He means you no harm, but it isn't sitting right with me.[/i][/color]

The drugged professor looked down at his blue companion, his voice now feeble, [color=#FFCC66]"It's... fine..."[/color] Looking back up at Jinx, the man was speaking a mile a minute, and the enfeebled man could hardly process his words. Finally, trying his best to respond, he let out a soft groan, [color=#FFCC66]"Kicked...puppy? I... guess so. I certainly feel like one."[/color] Pausing, he flashed a weak smile, [color=#FFCC66]"...I... appreciate your help. I... you... shouldn't get in trouble, I... Shinon won't... let that happen. And... um... name. I'm Pent... Faraday, and I can't... thief... with... you... professor... Lumiose University..."[/color]

What he was trying to communicate was entirely jumbled up, in both his mind and his lips. Regardless, the weakened man hoped [i]Dr. Jinx[/i] could at least get the jist of what he was saying. The staff was awkwardly in his hands, and he was having a difficult time keeping a grip, looking down at his Lucario partner, he flashed a pleading glance. 

With a small bark, the Lucario caught up with them, before grabbing the staff in his paw. 

Since Jinx was attempting small talk, Pent would also attempt the same feat. Normally, it was something he was brilliant at, but half of his mind had taken a trip elsewhere. [color=#FFCC66]"So... ah... here... you... not from?"[/color]

[h3][color=e4add5]Celes Elwyn[/color][/h3][img]http://i.imgur.com/ms4Ow8a.png[/img] [color=f2b56f]Ranulf the Dragonite[/color], [color=a6bfe4]Mist the Dratini[/color]

[b][Route 701 - Pokémon Center][/b]

[@Shiny Keldeo][@Light Lord][@Sketcher]
Pouting, Celes let out a soft grumble at Brent's words. [color=e4add5]"...I know what he was trying to do, but he just left you guys. His excuse was something about the purple lady's screech, but he's stronger than that. It shouldn't have done anything to him."[/color] Slumping into her chair, she looked the group over, before finally setting her sights on Lily. [color=e4add5]"That Pokémon we saved should be okay, Lily. You should um... you can sit with me if you want."[/color]

[h3][color=fc3862]Nasir the Zoroark[/color][/h3][b]Trainer:[/b] Devon Lyton
[b]Illusion Status:[/b] None
[b][Route 701 - Pokémon Center][/b]

[@Shiny Keldeo]
Nasir sat patiently as the nurse attended his wounds. He'd flash her a toothy smile as she worked. Finally, once the cream was applied, the Zoroark stood, giving the woman a courteous bow. [color=fc3862]"Thank you."[/color]

[h3][color=fbf374]Olivier Laine[/color][/h3][img]http://i.imgur.com/ms4Ow8a.png[/img] [color=b4f694]Libra the Ralts[/color]

[b][Route 701 - Pokémon Center][/b]

[@Sketcher][@Shiny Keldeo][@Light Lord]
[color=fbf374]"Well... I truthfully would have thought such a rare Pokémon would be in a more remote location, Viore or not."[/color] Pausing a moment, his brows would furrow as his gaze fell to the green-haired girl. [color=fbf374]"You're right though. Its injuries were unlike anything I've seen before..."[/color]