Team Snagem HQ (Mt. Silver)

[Atlantis_Darts]

Blizzard120

"You could have been out sooner if you would have done what I said in the first place." He said. "But all your squirming and fighting and trying to do your own thing hasn't done you any justice. I don't say these things just for the fun of it." Doc said.

The Doc looked back towards Rhyme and the Chimecho and stared at it in confusion. "Hmm...thats a peculiar coloration on that Chimecho. A rare coloration at that. And that's been locked away in the ball for the longest? Huh...is it alright?"

"Yeah yeah..." Darts mutters, ruefully stepping back to sit on the examination table. He rolls up his shirt to reveal Doc's handiwork in the form of a massive amount of doctor's tape holding his formerly broken ribs in place. He's careful to slide the shirt just far up onto his neck for examination but not so far as to knock the jacket off his back. "Just get this stuff offa me, I can't breathe..." the gambler whines.  

[Reno Vantas]

Leslie would look to her hybridized appendage, deciding to talk directly to it in an effort to get through quicker. "Okay, I'm gonna bash them. You are gonna stay shut while I use you like a hammer. Got it?" Leslie told the second mouth, the appendage giving a slow nod before the little girl began her bug squashing plan. Swinging her head like an enthusiastic rocker at a concert, the second mouth would begin to smash down on the area where the Spinaraks were and hopefully begin with the crushing or knocking out.  

[Darksol88]

SubonicXP

Sub was able to get the rest of the spiders off of himself, then noticing Leslie's fancy work as she knocked them left and right. "There are too many of these things for there to be just one mother, don't you think?" He asked.

"The better question is what kind of methods were even put in place to avoid this," Sol spoke up. There's no telling how he was back here now, but at the same time, it was evident that he seemed to be alone. Then again, with all the spiders around, it was possibly justified. "I'm wondering if there's more spiders here than there are Trapinch in the Hoenn Desert."  

[Darksol88]

SubonicXP

"I sure hope not. I can only imagine- hey wait a minute, where have you been?" Sub asked out of sheer surprise from seeing Sol. That was one hybrid he hadn't crossed paths with since getting thrown into a dungeon months ago.

"After everything that had happened in Kalos, I and the rest had opted to lay low for some time. I've apparently redeveloped a habit of roaming in the meantime, though I'll admit I could have been here sooner than now," Sol explained, "The only reason you aren't seeing the rest is the gaggle of spiders before coming in; at last check, Aden and his Nidoking were working to deal with some of them, and Cera and Amaranth decided to come inside later for fear of the latter deciding to take the ever-popular approach to kill a bug with fire."

A long explanation, to be sure, but then, at least he still had a knack for showing up at seemingly random.  

[Atlantis_Darts]

Blizzard120

Doc rolled his eyes and started his way to the back. "Orderly, can you hand me...yea...those..." In the back room, Doc was handed a tray full of various utensils, one that he brought back to the front and sat it down on the nearby counter. Taking one of the items he made his way over and started his way to cut open the bandages. "Even with these off, you don't need to be doing anything for a while, especially if just turning in a seat is making you grunt a lot. Though I say this..."

"Guess I don't technically NEED to breathe I spose..." Darts comments, as Doc takes the bandages off his ribs. "I'm more glad to have confirmation I still have ribs to break in there. I'm not a hundred percent on this make and model's various organs or lack thereof yet." He plucks the puzzle box from his jacket pocket, mostly to have something to look at while the process was going on, his arms had to be in the air anyhow. "You know me doc, always careful..."  

[Darksol88]

SubonicXP

"Oh...well I see..." Sub mumbled before another Spinarak fell out of the ceiling and landed on his head. This time he didn't freak out, instead a look that spoke the words, 'I'm so tired of this' appeared on his face. "Sol, we're going exterminating." He said, smacking the Spinarak off his head as hard as he could. "Where is Cera? And for that matter where is anyone else?" He said, looking around.

As if on cue, a stray Will-O-Wisp was flung inside the HQ, and with it, a Spinarak that went from original to extra crispy in no time. Soon after, Amaranth would step inside, panting.

"Why... spiders?" She muttered, Cera coming in behind her.

"One got away from Aden and too close for Ammy's liking."

"Right there, actually," Sol answered.  

[Darksol88]

"But, why, that isn't my..." Much as Cera wanted to protest, she sighed and slumped over. She was among the smallest of the members, after all.

"At last check, I'm afraid there's no luck," Sol spoke up, "Smallest I know of Amaranth's is her Flareon, and I've several of the right size but without the fiery part."

"I think she might've..." Amaranth finally said. "The Will-O-Wisp wasn't from me."

"I'm convinced Cera must look into covert classes or something," Sol quipped afterward.

"Whatever, I'll do it!" Not wanting to bring up the topic further, Cera floated off into the nearest vent posthaste. After dealing with a web in the way of the opening, that is.