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Ziazan frowned and puffed up when her attack missed, but soon she was hit by the stinging pepper spray. The Igglybuff's eyes began to water and she started coughing horribly. She could not see and began to cry. It hurt horribly and she was scared to death.

Lilith's eyes began to water as well and she covered her mouth with a handkerchief she had in her back pocket. Dammit... Why did she let Ziazan attack?! She was only a baby! She looked around for the Igglybuff, but to no avail. This was a disaster. What if the baby Pokemon got hurt?!

Zach's Bulbasaur did not last long at all, but fortunately it did manage to put one of the houndooms to sleep, Yasu was a good bit tougher than Amaryllis so when it got hit by the crunch attack, it just managed to pull through.

However, one more of those would be more than enough to finish him off. Or it would be, but then the smoke bombs came and he was caught right in the middle of it.

So with that, both pokemon were rendered unable to fight just after being let out. "Tch." Zach returned both of them, annoyed.

Fortunately, whatever that stuff was didn't seem to bother Ishiyu, so he ordered him again, "Alright, use another Hypnosis on the Houndoom nearest that's still awake."

Zach thought about sending out Aisu, but decided it was best not to for now, better to have her fresh, in case something happened later.

Well, this raid had turned into chaos. Sheer chaos! Bonnie could only stand and watch as the scene before her unraveled. There was so much to take in - what with attacks coming from every angle, smoke bombs and pepper spray. So much for being quiet, huh? While most of the grunts focused on attacking the Houndoom, the orange-haired grunt craned her neck. Blue orbs gazed out into the distance and searched for the pokeballs they were after. Perhaps, if they were in within a relatively safe distance from everything, and if TRP gave the okay, she could go in and try to unlock the locks.

Instead of asking outright, she looked toward the elite agent and only motioned. A hand pointed to her, and then to the locked up pokeballs. She then paused and waited for an answer. There was definitely no way she'd be going in if the elite didn't want her to.

Panther backed up from the pepper spray wondering who the idiot was who threw it. He did not want to get close to it, knowing the effects too well. He wasn't worried about shade so much, poison types were immune to more poison.

"Shade drain punch." There was a lot going on right now, as everybody attacked, he could only hope Shade heard.

Shade was hurting badly but heard the command, turning to the houndoom that had crunched him, he angrly and sent another punch at it.

With the combined gusts from the two Pidgeys, the pepper gas seemed to disperse before the other gas had time to react with most of it.

While two Houndooms, the other still sleeping, tried to recover from the gas, the fourth was still being assaulted. Annoyed at the water pulses, it whirled around to shoot a flamethrower at the shiny Absol. Its backside then getting hit by a swift attack.

Yet another Houndoom fell under the effects of sleep just as it was drain punched by Shade as well. However, the one Houndoom of the trio still standing, pawed at its face and managed to recover somewhat. It fired a flamethrower at the Spiritomb.

Nikki blinked once at the curse uttered from her partner and the nudging. She scowled, showing her dislike for the contact but now was not the time to get fussy. His question though drew a furrowed brow and she smirked as Nikki observed the padlocks. That was child's play.

Removing something from her small backpack, she approached the locks and began to pick them. In short time the two heavy locks clicked open and fell to the floor, allowing access into the crate.

It was then that the transmitters on theirs and TRP's pokedexes crackled to life. Seth's distinct voice becoming audible. "What's taking so damn long?! Get the hell out, that last late grunt led the cops right to us! ... s**t!" And then the transmission ended.

Cerberus growled as a Flamethrower whipped his way, burning the tips of his white fur before he dropped to the floor to dodge the majority of the flames. Without a command from his trainer he continued to fire Water Pulses at the Houndoom.

Clyde was busy talking to his partner, "We better get out of here, there's not enough time to pick the locks or bust open the safe. Plus you still have to get your pokemon." The grunt released his Charizard. "We're gonna fly out of here in a minute, Pan. Start heading for the exit and I'll met you out there. Quickly and quietly knock out anyone that isn't a Rocket that comes your way. Oh, and grab a few pokeballs on your way out." The dragon meekly nodded, not able to do anything but follow orders in the middle of all this chaos. She could tell this was important, so she did her best to simply shake and not back down. The Charizard walked as fast as she could to where the pokeballs had spilled from the safe and grabbed as many as her small claws could carry - which was about three or four.

The grunt went back to his shiny Absol. Maybe he could get away with a Houndoom, the one Cerberus was drenching seemed to be weak enough...Clyde reached for the dark ball on his belt and tossed it.