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Cara's angered eyes widened in shock when Walpurgis stabbed Fifi. "What the hell?!" She shouted. This guy was all sorts of messed up in the head. What kind of person did that type of thing?! Even a Rocket?! But perhaps...he did that to throw suspicion off of the girl...but still that was messed up. "What the hell is wrong with you?!" Cara yelled at him.

Walpurgis continued to dodge Keria's sloppy attacks with ease. He jumped back, creating some distance. "'Why?' I thought you all had determined that all Team Rocket members were completely evil? Why then would I need any justification to steal and murder?" In truth, Walpurgis preferred to leave those unconnected to his missions alone. But in this case, everyone was a hindrance to the mission. "If you must know, it amuses me. The look on your faces - that one there! - is the most delicious feeling in the world."

George didn't like how this was progressing, so he quickly pulled one of his pistols out of its holster. He looked up and saw nothing was in the sky over him and fired off a round resounding the entire area in a very loud BANG!.

"Now Mr. Rocket member, that is unacceptable on every level." He points the gun right at his head but then lowers it slightly to his groin.

"You did not prove her innocence just your guilt. On top of that, unless to desire to become a eunuch I would suggest dropping your knives. I for one have had enough of this and I am not afraid to end you if needed." There was no hesitation in his eyes and all of his features were set to put an end to this madness.

Tyr looked up at George, he definitely didn't expect this. He looked at the Rocket member and crouched getting ready to attack if need be. He wasn't sure exactly how this was going to play out but he wanted to be ready in all situations.

"Ah, a medic? I do recall one being in the group - Johannes Faust, he kept saying his name was. Yeah, he won't be coming to help you. How cruel of you all to leave him alone, attacked as he was by that houndour. He was in quite a lot of pain, but don't worry - he won't be feeling pain, or anything else, ever again."

Walpurgis merely glanced at Lizzie and Psywater as the attack landed mere feet away from him. "Lizzie Arella, runner-up in the Motterosa Gym Leader tournament. Don't be so surprised, Team Rocket has eyes and ears everywhere. That said, however, it would be folly to attempt to fight you all single-handedly. I bid you adieu."

He gave a mocking bow as he rushed into the forest.

Breath, breathe... what the hell? Lexis shifted, slowly pulling her hands from the wound. Shallow, the b*****d hadn't stabbed her, he had sliced her but not stabbed. She peered at the eyes and frowned. "Watch out for the blades! She's not hurt bad but she not doing much more then twitching."

Well... this was a disaster. Dora huddled back against the wall of the indentation and dropped her face in her hands. What a mess. People stabbing each other and throwing accusations around - and weapons, now - this... Normally Dora wasn't one to lose her head, or let things get to her too much, but there wasn't anything she could do. Pokémonless, bruised from a cubone attack, drained from that stupid litwick...

She was just going to sit here in the indentation and press herself up against the wall so that no-one noticed her or disturbed her. Maybe eventually she could become one with the rock, even.

Forget about that legendary - Dora just wanted to get her murkrow back and go home. She was never doing something like this again, ever.

Jack moved over, rubbing Dora's shoulder calmly as the chaos continued. There was way too much fighting, and -- weren't there missing pokemon?

Ugh.

People.

Jack rubbed Dora's shoulder a bit more, before the Duskull, now buddyless beyond the Doduo, crept to Dora, settling on her lap. It could cheer her up, right? The birdy she was missing was it's friend too.