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~Reo

"Yeah, and I'm a hundred percent asexual, hun." Reo chucked out, sarcasm apparent in his voice as he mocked the Kirlia. If that thing wasn't gay there was something seriously cruel about the world."So, never did catch your name..." He then felt the need to change the topic before the psychic type exploded into a hissy fit.

~Reo

'Flavio', seriously? This ******** was gay and there are no doubts left about it."Reo Gallo." The Combusken introduced himself with the same seriousness that the psychic type apparently had to; last names and everything? What, were they going to shake hands next?"You look like you need to loosen up a bit, care for a drink?" He wasted no time in bringing up what he thought was an offer that couldn't be passed up. Naturally having just evolved there was so many things he wanted to try out legally now.

~Reo

"Soo...Still never really answered me about your little problems~." Curiosity got the best of him as Reo casually slipped his way behind the Kirlia and began to rub his shoulders as he lead him to the door.

~Reo

"Mmm~. How should I touch you?~ Reo retorted without missing a second, turning his message into more of a pushing motion as he forced the most likely reluctant Kirlia out the door.

Quiet, no signs of any Guild twerps... huh, well this was pretty easy so far. It was amazing that this tablet-thing hadn't been stolen away already what with how valuble it was and how pathetic the security was here, I mean they had barely even needed that Houndoom kid's help getting in. They probably could've just as easily blown a huge hole in the wall to get inside and no one would notice. But then again, you never know, someone might turn up and make this heist more interesting, it was always hard to tell in big places like this Guild.

The copper studs in the end of the Raichu's tail glinted in the light as he made his way calmly across the room to the Jolteon statue, a smirk growing on his face as he took in the details of the tablet on the statue's neck. He could practically smell the gold already.
Walking up to the stone Jolteon, the rodent paused and stood regarding it for a moment, then abruptly he swung around an Iron Tail, breaking the tablet away from the statue and leaving a deep groove in the Jolteon's neck, almost looking like it had had its throat slit. He neatly caught the tablet as it fell away from its former holding place, and as he turned it over in his paws a voice spoke up from where the red eyes continued to watch from the shadows.

"Was that really necessary?" it asked, more amused by the Raichu's actions than anything, and the electric-type grinned without turning around.
"Probably not." he chuckled, then turned and started making his way back across the room towards the doors, the tablet held in his front paws.

((FEAR THE DOUBLE-POST!! FEAR IT I SAY!!! owO))

Incultyr was planning to leave the castle and head for the team shop. When he reached the main hall, he stopped to watch an unfamiliar Raichu curiously. He knew that the Moon Guild was currently staying, but he couldn't recall seeing the electric-type here before.

His eyes narrowed when the thing stopped in front of the Jolteon statue thought, spinning around and attacking it.

"Hey you!" Incultyr barked, breaking out into a run (sort of, his legs are kinda stubby for much of a run). He caught sight of some purple out of the edge of his vision, but he ignored the other Pokemon who had also walked in onto the theft.

He formed a condensed ball of dark energy and hurled it at the Raichu. Damned thief just waltzed right in!

Wasn't that tablet the thing the Moon Guild had come to steal a while ago? Why the heck did Solaris just leave it there if he knew other people wanted it?

Incultyr's eyes darted over to the alarm. Was it worth it? The alarm might not summon anyone fast enough before the thieves disappeared, and having the entire guild come running would only provide chaos for them to slip out in. No, he had to handle it before they realized they could easily just turn and run. The Larvitar would never be able to catch up.

He gave a sideways glance at the purple Mudkip, rather familiar but he didn't care at the moment. Looks like Incultyr's going to have to deal some friendly fire.

The Larvitar's mouth opened and a god-awful ear-piercing screech filled the hallway, so loud and terrible it couldn't have possibly come from the throat of such a tiny little creature. The smooth walls and floors of the main hall didn't help, bouncing it back in, amplifying it.

All this without breaking his charge, hoping his screech would stun them enough for him to get a hit in. Nothing fancy, just a straight-out tackle from the 150 pounds, 2 feet high Larvitar. He didn't even try to fool himself into thinking he would be agile enough to do this and grab the tablet. That'll come later.