SubonicXP
Sub had no idea that his team would be hovering feet above his head, he was too focused on the oaf before him. "Hey! My name is too Sub!" Sub shouted at the cop. "No it's not! You're the greatest thief who ever lived, Darts!" He shouted again, turning his head to face nothing as if speaking to someone else. "Fine, let's make a compromise then." Now he was facing the officer. "I'm listening." Again he stared at nothing. "We've decided on Darb, please call us Darb." He said to the officer with a smile. It was then that he noticed the jacket he was wearing started to flap around. Without even thinking about it he realized what it meant. "Uh oh..."
Darts falls out of the sky, and seeing how he was dragging himself towards his anchor, he lands directly on top of Darb, tangling the both of them in the black and gold mess of his jacket, much to the bewilderment of the officer facing them. Even more concerning to the bobby was the barrage of attacks he found leveled against him, taking the Sucker Punch first to the jaw and staggering backwards before being paralyzed and held in place with a combination of Thunder Wave and Fairy Lock, held in place and in agonizing pain as he is forced to hang in midair, electricity crackling over his body as he stares motionlessly at the Snagems.