If I had pockets, I'd be sticking my magnets inside them. Frankly, 'Martin' the Mudkip was already being beaten to death. No need to give him electroconvulsive therapy, or even worse kill him. I had nearly did both the latter and former to a Hoppip. ("That's what you get for shoving me into a wall!") Despite this, I felt as if retribution was needed. This wasn't enough in a way... clearly, he had manipulated an innocent former friend of his into his right-hand man. Clearly, after Anthony realised what was happening, he didn't want to be his right-hand man.

Then, I thought hard as to what was I really thinking; it wasn't retribution. It was team work. "I'd suggest you get out of the way." I stated with not further warning. I hovered slowly towards the Mudkip, beaten in every axis that was discovered to be X, Y and Z. "I think it would be in his best interests to... stay down, yes?" And so, with those final words, I had arranged three of my magnets in a 'y' like fashion, letting loose a storm from my magnets. A bright yellow flash somehow didn't blind me. Possibly because I only spent a second discharging a large voltage at the Mudkip.