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Cal watched as the two elites entered the room, one in particular she recognized. Her enthusiasm was momentarily subdued as she greeted the two, "Hello Agent Najda and Agent Kunai." She said this as politely as she could even though she wanted to flee the room at that moment. She slumped down, hiding behind Serena slightly and whispered up to her, "Hide me from her..."

Pistol led Beaker to his human's backpack, walking past the elites and the Jolteon who had entered the room and took out a Bitter poffin for himself. "Tortle?" [What would you like?] He offered the backpack to the Squirtle.

Nyx smiled at Nadja and slumped back into her couch spot. She hadn't met the other elite until just now... why were most elites so unfriendly? Oh well. She grabbed another cookie and waited for the games to begin.

This was his chance, she wasn't paying attention to keeping him locked away when she went for the cookie. Newton broke out of his pokeball in a flash of white light and floated around the room.
"FLOOOOOOOOON!" He cried in triumph! So many pretty ladies and pretty sweets and video games! Oh he could barely contain his little balloon self! Newton floated over towards one of the hotter ladies, the one with the red hair.
"Floooon floooon~" He jiggled at her.

Beaker followed the larger turtle pokemon. "Squirt." [Spicy.] She waited for the poffin and devoured it when it came into her possession. Besides giving her food, this male was uninteresting...

Nadja, reclined in her chair with her legs stretched out before her, looked up from her login screen. "It would seem I have." As was her habit, she gave the Pokemon a critical look, sizing it up in terms of conformation and health - more critical than usual in this case due to the jiggling motions. The elite raised a brow and pursed her lips. Ah. A male. A rather low-level one.

Moloch raised his head; his mouth lolled open in a doggie smile at Kunai before the bouncing purple ball attracted his attention. The large Pokemon sniffed curiously at the new object. Was it trying to play?

It must be trying to play.

The Arcanine got to his paws to inspect Newton more closely, then wandered over to sniff at Battery and whuff in a return greeting.

Nadja's gaze flicked to the Jolteon. "More than one, in fact." Plus one rather garish accessory.

Cal looked over Serena with a smile, "You're the best." She gave her a small hug before getting up to grab a controller. Serena sure is.... Sweet. She thought to herself, avoiding any glance toward the elites. "I'd like to play." She started to turn away before turning back, "Oh, and I'm Cal if you didn't know." She went back to her seat next to Serena, crossing her legs and in her 'game mode.' "Just watch me," She smiled, ready to start looking almost too eager, "I'm sure you'll get it in no time!"

Skye walked over to his buddy, Pistol, a sly smirk on his face. [What are you doing?] He looked the the Squirtle up and down, [Stop trying to flirt with her.] He chuckled a bit going into Cal's bag for a Poffin.

[What do you mean?] The Wartortle looked confused and angered, clutching the last bit of his poffin.

Skye ate the poffin slowly, [You're pathetic!] He stuck his tongue out Pistol.

Pistol had had it at that then, he surly wasn't trying to attack this pokemon. [You wanna go Skye? This isn't the place to be getting upset over being left out of a conversation.] He threw down the poffin and took a threatening stance over the Pikachu.

Cal shot a deadly glare over to the two. "You two behave, or you're going back to my room!" She didn't want to have to drop everything to take two bickering pokemon back to her room and putting them back in their balls wouldn't help the issue. They'd just get out again and fight.

The two pokemon shot glares of their own at each other, promising to finish this after the party.

"O-Oh!" So that is what the girl's name was. Cal, from Cali? Sun-kissed skin so hot it'll melt your popsicle? Blah. Serena gave Cal a small smile and watched. Oh Arceus, look at that buttox MOVE. Sure, it was attached to the floor right now but Serena's male self sure was having a good time looking at whatever was *cough* capable of being seen. "That's-a um, That's verrrry interestin', ahem"

Eva err, Never took a seat next to Sorano and crawled onto his lap like a child, batting his eyelashes to whatever Pokemon might be getting suspicious of his true gender. "Flaaare~" he cooed out, translating to, "That elite sure is a looker. Going to make a move, fella?"

Sorano just shook his head, his neck going a little limp. Shooing him off next, Sorano glanced back at Cal. This certainly meant a sign that the Flareon should leave, Sorano had more . . . analyzing to do.

Taking a seat away from the two, Never watched at the giant Arcanine and the Drifloon. How interesting, interesting indeed.

Oh dear oh dear oh dear, this was not oogling, this was flying through the air... and then, out of nowhere, Newton was a chew toy.
"Floon! Flooon!" He lamented. No! He wanted to go be with the girls, not in some dog's mouth!
"Floon!" His cries were starting to sound more like squeaks than anything.

Nyx was thoroughly embarrassed now. Why had Newton done that? Ohhhh Arceus... maybe if she didn't claim him as hers...