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Claire followed the rest of them into the other portion of the cavern, making it a point to keep herself as far from the group of Galactics as she possibly could. The Pikachu on her shoulder sighed dramatically, seeming to be extremely bored, so much so that he could die. Maybe she should give him one of those logic puzzles.

Right.

"Down," she said sharply, shrugging the electric-type from her shoulder, and with a squeak he fell onto the ground. He somehow managed to land on his feet though, and he glowered up at the young woman. "Look for any tunnels."

Growling, his cheeks started sparking to give himself light as he began trotting around to first find the walls, and then walked along them to see if there was any way out. Claire followed him a bit absently, though she was more looking along the walls to see if there was a hole or maybe even some sort of ledge higher up, anything that they could use to escape.

Nyx stared at the two Galactics, pondering why he needed to calm down. They were only trapped in a cave with the possibility of no way out--nothing at all to panic about. "Doesn't look like it is working..." She sighed, "I can help." She didn't want to help, but it was that, or the distracting mumbling.

"Tazieff, Doppler, come here." She needed light, and her pokemon not to be running off ahead of her. The scientist, with no trace of a happy look on her face, reached into one of her pockets and pulled out a case, which, when opened, revealed a syringe and some cartridges of fluid.

Faleen stopped when Nyx did, frowning softly in curiosity at what she was doing, when she saw the syringe though her eyebrows arched in surprise, and instantly she knew that this was probably not going to go over well.
"Uh, Nyx..."

When the Starmie made a quick movement, Umbreon was instantly on guard, jumping in front of the two Rockets.

"Umbreon" Faleen said sharply, though keeping her voice as low as she could. "Take no action."
Her words drew the Umbreon backward and he sat down, though not taking his eyes off of the Starmie.

"Nyx, what is that?" She asked, eying the syringe once Umbreon was recalled to her side.

The rolling and cajoling failed to sway. Tethys' eyes flicked from Nyx to the Pokemon - first Tazieff, then Umbreon - and finally Faleen. They received the same look - deadpan, unimpressed, unconvinced.

Without a word, she pressed on.

Faleen scratched at her forehead when The Galactics continued on, looking back over at Nyx.
"It was a good idea, though it should probably be best for an allie" She let out a sigh, not having liked making eye contact with that women, but Faleen hadn't allowed herself to look away.

She continued forward, Umbreon keeping up beside her.

Banette, still having the sandwiches slung over his shoulders, had chosen to go invisible... making it appear that the bag was floating around on its own.

As Faleen suspected, the number reciting got worse with the tone, and manner he was droning on and on an on, all the while echoing through the dark stone walls.
It was starting to get to her, that wasn't an easy feat to accomplish.
He needed to be snapped out of it, she had no idea if the Galactic even could, Gosh this man was so infuriating to Faleen! Constantly!

In a voice to overthrow what Deimos was saying, Faleen started to rattle of the spec calculations for a portion of the project that she had been working on that she knew belonged to him, the G-ball.
In the hopes that it would snap him out of this irrational whimpering of his.
Gosh she hoped it worked.

If that ball was really his creation, he would know this no problem, thats how devoted Mechanics and engineers worked.