[center][color=lightpink][h1]Roxanne Hart[/h1][/color] [b]Location:[/b] Route 13, Zamak Ruins [b]Interacting with:[/b] [@Sen] / Novis; [@Deos Morran] / Aiden [b]GM:[/b] [@MechonRaptor][/center] [hr] Roxy watched with wide eyes as the woman hugged her clipboard to her chest, almost ready to bolt the second she admitted they needed help. She stopped, though, when she continued to talk about the ruins; it was all stuff that Roxy knew, until she mentioned "some group" that went tearing into the place. At that point, her eyes narrowed as she listened to the woman speak, suddenly feeling a stark change in mood: desperation to [i]anger.[/i] The trainer hadn't realized how serious the situation was, but if this group was using some heavy duty machinery, then... Well...that just wouldn't do at all. [color=lightpink]"The Zamak Ruins are a government-protected historical site! They're [i]thousands[/i] of years old! If they're messing around in there without Chromis Department of Natural Resources-approved equipment, then these idiots are breaking the law! If they so much as [i]scratch[/i] a single [i]column[/i] in there, I will have their [i]heads![/i]"[/color] She paused, realizing her outburst came out much more...violent than she'd intended, and the semi-frightened looks on her Pokemon's faces weren't helping. But she could faintly hear shouting inside, which meant that something bad was going on. Roxy suddenly felt her anger flare up again at the thought. This wasn't just about the Fire Stones anymore. [color=lightpink]"Where's the security out here?!"[/color] she demanded, fury in her eyes as she looked at the scientist in front of her. [color=lightpink]"If those despicable, grave robbing, disrespectful, uncultured [i]abominations[/i] have the [i]audacity[/i] to charge in there as they please, then they have got [i]another thing coming[/i] for them!"[/color] Roxy slung her bag over her shoulder and stormed into the Ruins, hands clenched into tight fists as she stomped inside. Lucina and Aela exchanged nervous glances before rushing after her, once again struggling to keep up with her pace. She was about ready to [i]murder[/i] these heathens; Arceus help them.