Rebecca sighed. No explosions? Guess she’d have to make that a Plan B, though she did make a mental note of those chemicals in case they might be useful later. She made sure to stay back by the door, though. She sensed a whole swarm of aggressive emotions ahead and she didn’t really feel like being near them. Just seemed like it was better to leave to the meat shields while she kept her chant up and threw out her Dazzling Gleams to thin down the herd. And she did do that. But then it turned out that one of the guildmasters was here too. And very loud, and very dangerous. Aside from a Blizzard and a minor scratch from a Dazzling Gleam of his own, she managed to avoid any damage from him.

“Heyyy, um, Guildmaster?” Rebecca called out. “I was wondering if you were brainwashed or just kind of evil? Because if you could like go on a whole big spiel about your motivations and plans that would be awesome.” The Kirlia struck a pose and used Dazzling Gleam again, culling the opposition as she tried to get all the distractions off the field. Though if he kept attacking so wildly, he might get that part of the job done for her.

Judging by the way that he was taking attacks, though, it seemed to Rebecca that he might not even need their help in the first place. How much longer could they keep this up with him leading the charge? Perhaps it was time to consider other strategies.