Team Side Mission - Silph's Eleven

[Requiem of Whyspers]

Lykas nodded to Aile and melted down to his puddle form with Acid Armor, seeping under the door and making his way toward the Receptionist's desk as quickly as possible. Once there, he'd reform, slowly but surely, under the desk so he wouldn't be seen immediately. ~Well, here goes nothing..." He thought to himself as he reached out, remembering that the lightest touch was all it took to trigger his ability. ~I hope this works...~ While his tentacles wriggled toward the receptionist and the security guard, he prayed to the Gods of the water that this worked in his favor for once.  

[Requiem of Whyspers]

Okay...Whatever...~ Lykas thought to himself as the security guard seized up, completely disabled. Luckily his being affected by the hybrid's ability completely blocked his existence from the receptionist's senses. When she ran off, he slinked out from beneath the desk, wrapping his tentacles around his face to obscure his appearance somewhat before he opened the president's office door. "We need to go. Now." He told Aile. "We only have a few minutes before she gets back and he recovers." When the woman made to leave, he'd be sure to place himself between her and the security guard in hopes of blocking her appearance from him at least somewhat. The others had better hurry, though. If this guy realized this wasn't just some vivid hallucination caused by a spontaneous seizure, the alarms would be sounding within minutes.

And then that thought gave him an idea. Utilizing a weak Hex, he tweaked the man's mind just enough to make the experience hazy. He'd remember what happened but all the details would be scrambled and he'd have a hell of a migraine when Cursed Body wore off. That should help obscure their escape by making it seem a lot more like it was all a dream or a strange vision.  

[Ms Edyn]

Sihlo started ignoring the woman, not giving a ratatta's a** how she felt about the testing going on within the building. As she started to step away and figure out how she was going to get the new pokeball she'd come for, the girl just happened to notice the young child clinging tightly to the woman's leg.

Sighing, she turned to the woman and waved her hand towards the glass, "You see that glass? It's specially made for sh- stuff like this," small person present, must watch the language, "Designed to keep the workers, and occasional tourist, safe. Besides, much better for the pokeball to blow up here, under controlled circumstances, rather than while it's in your pocket with your pokemon inside."  

[Reno Vantas]

Reno could always watch a good explosion. He was a noted fanatic for them back in the day and they still held a dear place in his heart after all these years. But for whatever reason, he was focusing in on some blonde haired man sitting at a desk. Well, at least mental powers and giving mild weird vision paid off before. maybe this was them doing it again? Sliding away from the group as the Great Ball detonated, Reno found himself moving towards this strange man. Hopefully he got an idea about the guy before he had to make an awkward introduction of some sort.  

[Reno Vantas]

Reno would stare down the scientist in front of him for a moment before nodding to himself in a very confirmatory way. Why had he done that? Well, he noticed this nice little name plate on the man's desk that said Aaron Toumei. So, looks like his third eye decided he needed a detour to mess with a different Snagem's family. "And here I thought the stiffness was learned. Guess it was genetic all along. Well, your son says hello." Reno told Aaron, fully prepared to continue talking with the arrogant man standing before him, when the sound an elevator car arriving on the floor greeted his ears. Giving a sideways glance towards the elevator on the opposite end of the floor, he could see a few Pokeballs on a cart being hauled along by a Machamp and two guards.

Reno would focus on the Machamp's mind as he realized the easy in he had. Taking up residence in the Pokemon's mind, he would begin sending thoughts in his head that he needed to show off his strength and power. After all, he could see this big audience at the other end of the hall who were being taken away. Likely due to not being entertained. He had a duty to keep them entertained. Maybe he could throw the cart at that chamber they had been staring at when the doors opened? Show them what a real show was.  

[Requiem of Whyspers]

"I'll say it, then." Lykas retorted as he followed Aile down the hall and back into the stairwell. "That was too easy..." The hybrid stated simply. "But I agree. Hopefully the others can get their part over and done with without incident. I don't wanna have to save their butts..." With that out, he headed up the stairs alongside Aile. He had a feeling he'd just jinxed them but if things weren't difficult in almost every mission they went on, what fun would Snagem be?  

[Reno Vantas]

Watching as the cart when sailing into the 'unbreakable' glass and shattered it like an egg shell, Reno let a smile cross his face. Taking care not to let anything slip as he continued to manipulate the Machamp, he decided to give it the thought that the two Pokemon in front of it were the guards offering him more chances to display his raw power for the audience. He wanted, no, needed to take them on if he was to truly prove him and put on a wonderful show.

Turning his back to Terashi's father, Reno would fake a bit of panic as he took the most direct route towards the elevator with the rest of the tourists. A route that coincidentally took him right past the discarded cart the Machamp had been hauling around. And oops, looks like he had let Harleen's Pokeball go when the commotion happened, so he quietly grabbed 'his' Pokeball before continuing his dash towards the elevator. Provided he could squeeze in. If not, then it was time to improvise. Nodding to the Wynaut on his shoulder, he prepared himself for whatever could go wrong in front of him.