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Menkar blinked a bit as he was covered in the white foam and was essentially yelled at. The coldness wasn't of much discomfort, considering Ice attacks don't bring about much damage to him anyway, but it certainly was insulting to think he meant much harm. Oh wait- that's right. Cetus was hurt. He had to be mad.

Shaking the foam off him, Menkar raised himself to be a big jellyfish and mumbled out a large, "WARBLE!" He attempted to scuttle forward but the foam formed a slippery solution with the water and caused him to hydroplane and slip to his side. It wasn't very intimidating. Menkar tried it again but came to no avail as he did a split enough to make a professional cheerleader sneer in jealousy.

It wasn't fun making a fool of himself.

To save himself from any more humiliation, Menkar wrapped a few tentacles around his owner, combed back her hair from its disheveled mess, and quickly fled. Of course, he game a warning, "Warrrble!" every few steps he slipped. The mission was a failure, truth, but at least Cetus was alright . . .

Shivering behind the Carracosta display, Cornelius wiggled out from hiding when he saw the assailant, well, the assailant's Pokemon and them had fled. "Woo!" he cried with a happy cheer. "We're victorious, are we? So, uh, Reina, hey, how's about dinner? Aha . . . I did knock out the crook after all." And let them get away and hid yourself like a wimp . . . but he was still macho cool, yo.

Reina muttered darkly under her breath as the Tentacruel escaped with the suspect. This seemed to have been a bad night all around. But at least they had prevented anything from being stolen, that was something at least. Though it worried her that the woman had gotten away with a Officers uniform, granted it didn't fit her but that could be fixed with some tailoring. She had a sneaking suspicion that they had not seen the last of her.

Turning her gaze, she glared at Cornelius. It took every ounce of her will power not to kick the man in the groin or at least punch him, that wouldn't look so good on her report. She pinched the bridge of her nose and took a deep breath " yeah sure, how about two weeks from never." she said before turning on heel and making her way out of the museum. She'd had enough of this museum for one night. All she wanted was a hot bath and a warm comfortable bed.

(if you ever make Cornelius an actual character here, i can see this situation happening. a lot. XD)