[center][h2][color=8d68ed]Jack Schreiber[/color][/h2][/center]
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Location: Route 9
Group: [@Broyeabro][@Sho Minazuki][@alexfangtalon][@I-Am-X][@Alder]
GM: [@floodtalon]
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Jack dropped to the ground as the main hall filled up with fog. Precariously, he kept his gaze low, seeing the slightest of movements from under the rising fog. Before he could make a guess to which direction Team Arclight were escaping, they had already fled. The fog slowly cleared once more, and Jack looked around to assess the room, pulling out his favorite thinking tool: his mini color cube. Solving it between his hands, Jack's gaze went blank as his thoughts began to break down the situation he and the other trainers had just faced.

[color=8d68ed]"Their group takes off in the midst of battle after only being here for mere moments? It's quite possible that what they were after wasn't the fossil machine itself..."[/color] Jack questioned himself, trying to figure out their agenda for coming here. He had so many questions about what Team Arclight wanted to accomplish with the fossil machine. As his fingers kept spinning the cube, his gaze turned to the machine with the massive speaker that man, Damien, had left behind. Jack walked over to it, inspecting the machine, and taking the CD in his hands. 

[color=8d68ed]"This was the cause for the music earlier. I wonder if leaving it here serves another purpose?"[/color] Closing the player, Jack slipped the CD in a pocket underneath his fur hoodie, and placed his cube back into his pocket to rejoin the others. Specifically, he walked over to professor Jonathan. [color=8d68ed]"Excuse me, sir, are you alright? The Pokemon that man, Damien, threw out was clearly the strongest of them...."[/color] Jack asked the professor with care.