"Bandits?" Belch asked. "I... I don't think it was any of my group. We're a group of bandits ourselves, but we have no intentions of..." Eventually, Curly's ears perked up. "Belch, I think someone's coming!" Belch looked up and grabbed Curly, placing him in the log. "Why don't you two play with each other, I'll see if they want something," Belch said.
Curly saw the Sylveon and smiled. "Hi there," he said.
Belch saw a Gengar and two others nearing him. Belch said nothing and waited for a response. "You, did you see a Sylveon come by here?" Belch looked down on the Gengar. Belch was bigger and stronger than most Garbodor, and Garbodor were already pretty big. "Right, Sylveon, let me think," he started.
The two following the gengar was a Seviper and Toxicroak. They obediently followed their leader, afterall, If they did find that Sylveon, it meant big money for them.
Belch wanted to seem like one of the crew, and hopefully Curly would keep Sylveon company. "Yes, I seen it," Belch said. Gengar gave the stink eye, he was not impressed that Belch just seen her. "Well? Where is she?" he asked. Belch wanted to be smart. "What do you mean "where is she?" She ran that direction," Belch said point to the direction she just came. "What, you didn't see her coming through?" Gengar widened his one eye. "And you didn't catch her because?" Belch continued to stare him down. "Because I'm a Garbodor. We are not speed-demons." Gengar got really peeved now. "Neither are Sylveons! Even you should have been able to catch one!" Belch started to hunch over the Gengar. "Well maybe it was choice-scarfed," he said. "It's hard to tell with Sylveons." Gengar was now past peeved. "Now listen here pea-brain!" the Gengar started, setting off Belch. "What did you call me!?" he asked.
Belch backed off but kept a glare. "Look, like I said she went that way. I didn't see anything else but the Sylveon going that way. I'll check more around here to see if I find anything else, but you should check that way." Gengar punched his hands together. "I make the orders here, big guy. How about I look over here and you follow my men over there?" Belch tensed his face on the Gengar. "I called this area first!" he cried.
OOC: Don't worry Sky and Convexity, me and prextail aren't doing anything involving the Greninja fight so you should be able to catch up.
"Hey, I can do that," Screech said as she flew around the barrier and the clones. Eventually, Screech found one that looked more solid than the others. She had some pretty good eyesight, so she could tell which ones were more wispy. But it was faint, most eyes couldn't tell. "That one!" Screech cried out.
Draco slid to a stop from his speed. He turned to see a Mew had protected them from the clones. He gasped in awe. "So my eyes didn't lie, I did see a Mew after all." He said. He then used earthquake on the clones including the real Gren. "Now Flame!!"
As Gren was sent flying, a mysterius figure who wanted to find the right time went to fetch Gren. The figure wanted to make sure Gren was gone by the time the light cleared. "Don't worry, I'll have your back every time," the figure said.
"Gee, good for you guys," Screech said. "While my actions were completely IGNORED! What am I, chopped grumpig liver? And where did the other three go? Dagger sent Belch and Curly back to base and Dagger just vanished."
Gengar put a smug look on his face. "Well guess what. I'M the boss around here!" Belch started to get angry. "Well YOU'RE NOT MY BOSS! This is my territory! I told you where the stupid thing went, she went back that way! Now go there!" The Gengar stepped back in shock. "You dare disobey me? Get em boys!" Belch started to get nervous.
When Draco was sure the danger was gone he turned back into his normal form. "I don't think this is the last time we'll see him." Draco said. He then turned to Rosa. "It's an honor to be in your presents miss." He bowed his head.
Ooc: I'm going to introduce Dialga when the time is right.
"First off, I don't even work for you, I belong to a completely different Bandit group," Belch said. "Second..." But they weren't backing off. Belch started to dig into his flesh before pulling out a rotted looking Bluk Berry. After chewing the berry a bit, he barfed out a huge cloying cloud of poison, which surrounded the two Poison types. ...He wasn't called Belch for nothing. Still, them being poison types, he didn't think it would work that well.
"I am SCREECH!" the Talonflame said. "The Garbodor, Wigglytuff, and Bunnelby are, in this order, Belch, Dagger, and Curly. ...And I still have no idea where they went. I get Belch and Curly going to base, but where the heck's Dagger?
Belch was bit at the side. Belch had to wonder one thing: Could the berry he ate affect his breath? Like, if he at a Payapa or Shuca berry, would his breath have a Psychic or Ground type to it? Still, he had to get Seviper off him first. Belch grabbed him with with his right arm and pulled as hard as he could.
"Well you kind of already knew," Screech said. "So there was really no point in keeping that secret. And where the hell is Dagger?"
"Right here!" Dagger said, coming out of the bushes. "A tiny purple rat ran by and it looked like fun chasing it, so I did." Screech had the feeling there was more to it than that. But then again, Dagger's got some screws missing, so who knows.
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Over with Curly and Belch, Belch was still trying to fight off the other bandits. Curly was starting to get close to Ribbon, putting a smile on his face to seem friendly. He wanted to keep her warm.
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