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Ah, there were some Rocket Grunts in the now-open room, looking confused and rather helpless. Here was a chance to talk some sense into them. The Skitty leapt forward, hitting a Grunt squarely in the chest. As she held onto the front of his uniform with her claws, he fell over backwards, more in surprise than from any small amount of force she may have exerted upon him. The man stared up at her quizzically, wincing a little when she dug in her claws, as she let loose a diatribe that she may or may not have realized he did not understand a word of.

"How dare you do this to me? Do you have any idea who I am, who my Eros is? I am the bosom companion of Eros Leoni, great-nephew of Saturnus Leoni, an Admin of the Hoenn branch of Team Rocket! One word from my Eros, and Sir Saturnus will have half the Rockets in Hoenn on you within the hour! Take this, and this!" She scratched the Grunt's face twice, leaving three shallow parallel scratches down each cheek, which would heal within the week without leaving so much as the faintest of scars. "Live forever with these scars, and by them remember Dido!"

With that, leaving the Grunt behind dumbfounded and holding a hand to his cheek, the tiny Skitty turned on her heel and marched back out of the room to sulk in her pile of Substitute plushies.

Kite decided to have some fun. Diving forward, she gripped the back of a Rocket, in a place he couldn't reach, and dragged her talons down. The man let out a unmanly squeal and flailed as Kite tore at his shirt, staying out of his reach. As a final touch, she snagged his black cap as she flew away above his head. She sniggered a little, and landed with her prize. The Rocket glared but did not do more with all the Pokemon around.

Merlin was the only one who seemed disappointed about the whole "locking up" idea. "You won't let me have any fun, will you?" He said in a pseudo sad voice before floating up and away from the Rocket grunt who's face he was playing with. As he floated, he spotted the empty pokeball he threw and picked it up with a robe-tendril. "Might as well keep this," he muttered as he slipped it into the void underneath his robe.

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The mewvee looked over at the sandshrew who apparently agreed with her and nodded again. “The sandshrew is right. We don’t want to become worse than them. Just shove them into a closet somewhere and be done with it. We need to save our energy for more important things, like getting out of here. I don’t want to depend on that mewtwo for everything.” Not that she had anything against him, of course, since she didn’t even know him… but she had some pride.

There. And Lila agreed too! That made a total of three votes so far for just being done with the Rockets and moving on. “Lila is right. We want to get out of here, preferably before more Rockets learn of our presence. This sort of thing can’t go unnoticed for long, right? Although…” she paused to scratch one ear a bit. “I suppose it did take my Alastair a while to figure out where all of his socks were going… but that’s him. These Rockets might be more observant. We need to move quickly, not waste time on this.”

Unfortunately, the other pokémon weren’t listening to the voice of reason and were instead just doing whatever. Lucine sighed and shook her head before looking back at Lila and the sandshrew. “They won’t listen,” she said plaintively. “Come on. Let’s keep moving and see what we can do about this door.” Ignoring the Rockets, the little pink eevee moved to the door and put her front paws on it. Of course, it didn’t move.

"Jaidev, leave them alone and take care of the pokeball instead," Lila called to the marowak. "Come help us get this door open instead. The sooner we get out, the sooner you can give it to your trainer and the sooner you can smash some Rocket-face." With that, she turned and joined Lucine in trying to get the door to the stairs open.

She turned to the sandshrew who had agreed with them and smiled. "My name's Lila. Wanna come help us try and get this door open?" She asked while attempting to do just that. She tried to slip a claw or two between the door and the frame, but that was no good. She frowned at it, trying to figure out how in the world they were going to open it. She felt the same, she didn't want to depend on Menudo for their whole escape, she wanted to help, too. They were one big team, after all, not a herd of sheep with one sheepdog.

Daybreak stared at the other Pokemon in disbelief and scoffed. "You guys think you can open these doors? Good luck, even if it seems like Menudo is the only one that can."

She wanted to sink her claws into those Rockets with a passion. It was her instinct, her training since the day she was born, and she couldn't just ignore it because others weren't alright with it. They weren't her trainer. They couldn't tell her what to do.

Her gem gleamed harshly as she pondered what to do with them, regardless of what the other Pokemon though. Physical damage might not be enough to change their ways. She could try mental torment and mind twisting, though she wasn't quite trained with that. If Piney was here, the decision would be so much easier.