Team Snagem HQ (Mt. Silver)

[Reno Vantas]

Leslie and Beau would stumble into the group, both slightly out of breath for wildly different reasons. "Got the key card. Told ya I should hold it." Beau wheezed out, bent over at his knees as he held the charred bit of plastic up for the group to see. "And next time, Reno can do this malarkey. Had to fly until I reached a climate where Red Baron didn't try to ignite upon being released."

Quietly pushing the Vivillon hybrid over, Leslie would pipe up from where she was standing. "Okay. We got hacked by whoever stole your jacket. GRAY managed to crash the SNAG before anything too major could happen, and I just finished checking to make sure there wasn't any surprises left behind. All that happened was the guy copied most of our data onto external storage. Couldn't get the trace back on the SNAG too exact. Best I got was he is still in Orre." Poking at the Snag Machine on her arm, Leslie would eventually pull free a small piece of it that seemed to be a small antenna. "As for tracking the Snag Machine, I have been told that this is the backup tracker for if the SNAG breaks. And whoever this Snagger is, he removed it before he ever began testing with it. Otherwise, GRAY would have known that someone was using a Snag Machine in Orre."

Beau would perk up as he realized Sub had asked about what the guy looked like. Apparently, he was a little more spent than he had thought since he had just taken a small nap on the floor. "Guy was wearing a pair of goggles and a bandanna on his head. Was sorta tall, but didn't have anything too identifying on him. Best I got."  

[Reno Vantas]

Leslie would look at Beau before glancing back at Sub. A mild look of apprehension was crossing her face. "Not to assist the bug in being rude, but where is Reno? I mean, we settled out the more important stuff, so why not answer Beau's question." Snatching the key card from Beau's outstretched hand, the Mawile hybrid would stuff the piece of plastic into her pocket. Beau tended to explode at random when off duty and bored, and she was hoping that GRAY might be able to restore part of the image off the front. It was along shot, but it was worth it.  

[Darksol88]

"At least we've finally addressed that glaring bit of stupidity. Makes me wonder why you even let Isaac handle some of that stuff," Cera mentally spat. Seemed like she must've had an issue with nearly everyone in some capacity, or at least she was more than willing to blame the issues they had concerning their network on him.  

[Reno Vantas]

Leslie would be quick to start towards the lab, but not before shouting a response over her shoulder. "I'd be worried then. Leadership shouldn't exactly be the wandering desperado types." And with that, she would be off in hopes that GRAY might restore the card and give them an idea of where it was from. It seemed they knew where it went, but knowing what that where might be was going to be an advantage.  

[Requiem of Whyspers]

Trish arrived back at Snagem HQ long after the others. She'd needed to go back to the Kalos base and grab the remainder of her belongings before coming back her but it was more than time for her to return.

Upon said return however, her immediate actions were to turn over a few things to Sub, dropping them in his office. Primarily her Swanna and her Rotom. After that, she'd hunt down Tristen, finding him in the training room waiting on Blizz. "Hey kid....I'm sorry for what happened out there..." She started, unsure what else to say just yet. She felt partially responsible for his loss due to her being unable to catch the crook with the stolen Snag Machine.