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"That sucks" was the first thing 1337 said, and it was a genuine response. With one arm latching onto the egg, and another hand holding onto a Pokeball, he nodded in agreement to the suggestion. If he had his left hand free, he would have double-checked on something. However, he did point out "Our superior for this mission does have a Chimecho. Maybe it knows Heal Bell?"

The Beldum, now having finished up with its job, just hoovered around, following the two trainers. It didn't really seem like an extremely exciting or personable Pokemon, but who could blame it? It was just a floating claw with an eyeball.

"Probably could... but I don't think it needs to," 1337 offered as he exited the building. They hadn't wandered too far from the jeeps, and unless some of the other Grunts had lots of problems with their captures, TRP was probably just waiting. As expected, their superior was awaiting them. Putting on a cocky grin, he walked up to TRP and held out the Pokeball and the egg.

"Sorry for the delay, TRP. However, found this egg while we were out as well." If the lab wanted to do research, they probably wouldn't have any problems doing research on what seemed like a ghost-type egg.

He felt the need to say it, so he did: "Mission accomplished!"

"Gaast!" The Pokemon yelped as it was sucked into the ball. After clattering to the floor the ball struggled violently for several long moments before finally stopping and giving a ping.





TRP accepted Poke Balls from Sierra, 1337 and Nadali. At being handed an egg she arched an eyebrow, "Interesting find.. good work." She nodded, examining the egg.

He grunted and withdrew Azras pokeball, recalling the Absol to protect him from any negative effects. The Absol, being very willful, was not amused but did not fight as the red beam struck him and he was sucked back into his portable 'Home'. Claris reached down and picked up the Pokeball that contained the freshly caught Gastly and placed it in the bag he had the haunter in. Two of three down, now he just had to luck out on the way back. He had decided it may actually prove to his disadvantage to remain where he was until the evening, as the Ghosts were in their domain and thus would make life a little more difficult for him as they had the upper hand.

He trudged his way up the stairs and made his way to the door, once outside he made sure his pace was slow, but steady and kept himself vigilant. He had hopes of catching even the slightest hint of another Ghost lurking in a nearby building and that the Pokemon would make some sort of noise and give itself away. Then again, there might be other Pokemon that made their residence here. One could never be too sure when Pokemon were involved.

Given the set of directions, he then glanced about. His partner had been in the front seat of his jeep. The girl who had been in the back seat was present. It just seemed that he was missing the guy who had been originally in the back seat on the excursion out to the abandoned city. He figured that the agent was close to finishing the mission. However, 1337 glanced back to Nadali and couldn't help but wonder why she was taking so long to ask about assistance with her Pichu. He shrugged his shoulders a bit and continued to wait.

Nadali waited a moment until 1337 walked away, before walking toward TRP with a sheepish smile. Slowly, she brushed her fingers across Senka's staticy fur.

"Uhm...T.R.P. ma'am...I was wondering if you would be able to help Pichu out...she is a bit paralyzed from a Gastly's lick attack..."

The rest of his trip back to their 'Base Camp' was uneventful and he had already returned Azra to his Pokeball by the time he arrived. He wandered over to TRP and handed her two Pokeballs and sighed.

"One Haunter and a Gastly... Was hoping for a third but realized what time it was so I came back."

With that he turned on his heel and made his way back towards the jeeps, saying not a word to anyone else.