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"Thanks," Isaac responded to Darts, after the hybrid headbutted a falling rock, sparing the human from a debilitating head injury. As they exited the collapsing tunnel, Isaac stared in dismay at the fleeing mass of cells. "Okay," he muttered between deep breaths, "Forget running after this mess." Reaching into his lab coat, he opened up a Pokéball, before climbing onto the back of the newly emerged Noivern. With a flap of its powerful wings, the pair took to the sky and began to chase after the large swarm of Zygarde cells. "Now this is more like it," Isaac commented to himself as he peered over Konrad's shoulder to track the stampeding cell swarm.

The group of Snagems would be hot on the heels of the swarm as it streamed down the road, sending the few travelers on the road diving into the brush as the small mass of green charged past. Eventually, the Snagems would pass through Dendemille Town as the Zygarde swarm showed no signs of stopping with them even charging through farmers' fields before they crossed through into the snowy tundra that sat north of the town. As the Snagems followed along, they would find themselves getting the occasional strange look, including an old man on his porch yelling at them about being "Vagrants who should be arrested on the spot for ruining his lawn. Wait, why did they look familiar?" The end of the Snagem team would get to see the old man as he picked up a strange scrap of paper and began to compare against them for some reason. Maybe he wanted to create their likeness for art?

Either way, the group would soon find themselves entering into the Frost Cavern and feel a few small tremors from what was likely the Zygarde Cells and Cores hard at work doing...something. Not that the gathered Snagems would be able to find them just yet, as it seemed the minor earthquake was making the natives restless. Two Piloswines and a Beartic would charge towards them without warning, the agitated Piloswines charging at them with their tusks glowing with an Ice Fang and the Beartic hurling a icy stalactite for an Icicle Crash.

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Meanwhile, with a pair of females slowly moving towards Terminus Cave, a small alert would pop up on Aile's machine. "Look, this isn't a priority but you are the closest agent at the moment so you get to listen." A Flare Grunt began, pulling up a small map display as he spoke. "We just got a call from some old guy in Dendemille. Ranted about how some vagrant criminals we want captured just trampled his lawn and, to use his words, ruined the atmosphere of the town by their mere presence. After that, it sort of devolved into an aimless rant about the good old days but that's not important. So mind just taking a look and keeping him from calling again?"

"Ninja powers... weak... must breathe." Allen heaved as he stopped to catch his breath for a moment- only to see the two Piloswines and a Beartic charging at the rest of the Snagems with their respective ice attacks. Allen didn't have too much time to think, so he threw Zest up into the air with one final heave of his sprint. "Use Fire Spin in front of them, but don't hit them!" Panicking or not, there was no way that they would leap headfirst into a stream of fire.

Or, that was that Allen hoped. Zest was flung up into the air and let loose a Fire Spin! Intent on making them go around it, she kept the column of flames in the middle of their path, just before them, in order to herd the other Pokemon around it. Catching Zest, Allen braced himself to just run and jump through the fire and hopefully get past them. It wouldn't hurt as long as he was fast... right? Probably. Otherwise it would be time to stop, drop, and roll!

This was assuming the wild Pokemon even moved out of the Fire Spin's way. If they didn't, Allen would be getting very close and personal with them.

"I never understood the preliminaries of water your lawn so its looks good for passerby's. It's a waste of useful water that could be use for sustainability and not useless biom structures that all die at winter." Clara would look at Aile quickly catching herself "Umm I mean Old guys are weird".

"Anyways so ... I am right to assume our family is the one causing all of this?"

Watching the scene unfold below his flying Noivern, Isaac kept his hand on the Pokeball for his Magnemite as he witnessed Allen's crack-brained scheme develop. "That....is the stupidest plan I have ever witnessed," he muttered to himself, shaking his head, "Worse than most of Reno's dumb-a** ideas. He's just gone and lit himself on fire. What was the point of that?"

Aile grinned and put the hair clip in her bag, in one of the small pockets where she could easily find it later. "Thank you, I love it. I'll keep it close, don't worry," she replied, securing it before checking on the quiver now resting at her left side, hanging on her waist opposite her bag. After that, she made sure the bow on her back was resting securely before finally walking up to the man. "Good evening, sir. My name is Alysandra, and I'm here responding to the call you made earlier about the vagrants, though I wasn't given much information myself. Can you give me their descriptions and what direction they went off to?"

Darts was having a minor flashback to a time that he and Odd and Kain had come here, the hybrid shivering with every step as soon as they reach the town itself. He had ignored the old man on the way here. It wasn't the first odd look he had gotten and it wasn't going to be the last, but he sure hoped it was the last trip to the arctic circle he was taking in this body. When the Pokemon showed up by the time they reached the cave the Giratina hybrid was shuddering so much he wasn't able to give much more of a reaction other than turning his eyes towards the oncoming threat, icicles crusting to his crest quickly. Lovely...