Dawkin Trustram
Did Krysty's team smash that entire warehouse? Holy Miltank. It seemed Kristy had gotten the upper hand but just as she was bringing the battle to a close her two victims managed to Abra away. Kristy gave him a brief explanation before heading back to the gym, leaving Dawkin to ponder the events. At least the culprits had been identified, it Team Amethyst's work again. As though prompted by this thought, Dawkin saw a familiar face flash through the crowd of miners. Cigarette guy! Dawkin immediately began walking after him without a plan in mind only to see him dip into a rather innocuous building.
Kristy was already headed back to the gym. Should he try to get her to help? Or perhaps some other authority? Last time his escape from this group had been a bit of a hairy affair and there was no guarantee he could get in and out of, what Dawkin was convinced was a secret hideout, unscathed. Screw it, no guts no glory. Dawkin approached the building, somewhat more furtively than cigarette guy, and stepped in. He would try to keep things on the down low. If Dawkin got discovered... Well he did have that Pichu, perhaps he could spin that as his ticket in. Or just run like hell.
Actions: Follow Cigarette guy and enter the very secret base, getting close enough to hear the voices better while trying to be stealthy.