Major Mario
The Neurotic Nitwit
'Attacking a building, and a laboratory, no less,' Cleopatria purred suspiciously. 'Wouldn't they send rangers or police to help?'
Seth nodded at her words before turning to Nex. His belt jingled slightly as the man could feel his party growing anxious. They could hear the whispers of a battle in the wind, and it excited them. Speaking of that, Seth quickly made a decision on who to bring out. Latios was a psychic and dragon-type, or rumored to be one. A bird couldn't do much against one, and neither could Ken, even if Seth was being hopeful. Cleopatria could hold her ground, but she wouldn't be able to strike. That left one option open...
"I guess if he's attacking a building, we had better hurry. I imagine the police force isn't capable of driving it off?" he mused.
Seth nodded at her words before turning to Nex. His belt jingled slightly as the man could feel his party growing anxious. They could hear the whispers of a battle in the wind, and it excited them. Speaking of that, Seth quickly made a decision on who to bring out. Latios was a psychic and dragon-type, or rumored to be one. A bird couldn't do much against one, and neither could Ken, even if Seth was being hopeful. Cleopatria could hold her ground, but she wouldn't be able to strike. That left one option open...
"I guess if he's attacking a building, we had better hurry. I imagine the police force isn't capable of driving it off?" he mused.