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Flickering her ears with boredom, it was time to have another round of surfing! The first wave of water did not last very long, but the second would surely will! Darting into the vicinity of the men's restroom, Poji got to work breaking all the handles of the urinals and turning on faucet after faucet. She also dumped toilet paper and paper towels into the toilets for extra liquidation. Dancing about as the room filled with a large supply of water again, the mischievous Pikachu used Surf. Climbing onto her large plastic board, the water levels rose and rushed out of the bathroom, rising higher. Poji yipped with glee. This was more like it!

Water started pouring from one part of the room, and more of it started leaking from the hall (more accurately, from the men’s bathroom) into the women’s bathroom. The Ground-type had, of course, a love-hate relationship with water, with an emphasis on hate. “What’s going on here again?” he asked angrily, however glad he was not on the ground anymore. Where has that Eevee gone? He’d have jumped on his back if he weren’t busy somewhere else. Wasn’t there anybody else who could carry him?

Poji crashed into the water, which immediately stopped rising into a giant wave. The water simply fell to the floor below, trickling down like indoor rain. Shaking her head, the Pikachu looked about and blinked. "W-Whaaaa?" she questioned, confused as to why she wiped out.

Dakota sat still. That was, until the second round of water rushed past. Upon the initial sight of the water, Dakota jumped onto her feet and looked as if she was about to start running, but she didn't. She had frozen in place. Then the water rushed past them.

Though the growlithe was confused, she couldn't help but bark out "Bad water! You are not supposed to do this! BAD water!"

Daybreak got splashed the split second she used her psychic, so when she walked over to the Pikachu she was wet and more peeved than she already was.

"Creating a tidal wave for you to surf on isn't fun for those caught in it. Especially if they're a fire or ground type." She muttered and shook herself to get herself dry.

Once again, there were two doors at the end of the hallway that seemed to be firmly locked, at least for now, and the Mewtwo in front of the furthest seemed to be starting to work on getting it open.

One of the far doors had to lead to the next stairwell up, and the other, if her assumptions about the Ekans had been correct, might well house more Pokemon. The Skitty hoped they were not particularly ferocious, or, if they were, that they, likely far more intelligent than these human so-called Rockets, might recognize her as having some influence with the higher-ups of their organization and leave her be, if not actively assist her.

Dido made her way towards the far end of the hallway, as far from the human litterboxes as possible. As the water from one of the bathrooms started to pool into even this farthest corner, Dido created a Substitute and sat herself on top of it. "Ewww..." She wrinkled her nose disgustedly at the water soaking the stuffed creature's bottom.