silph_co | [ACTION FOR GOLDENROD BASE]

What...is...this?

_{[Jack skulks along the hallways, back to the wall, eyes narrowed. The intercom above blares for all new recruits to report to training but he has no intention of doing any such thing! The big red R he found on his shirt must be some kind of mistake! He's no villain! Mischievous at times and perhaps his means leaned towards the unconventional side but...still! For good measure he tugged his shirt off and turned it inside out.]

[A troupe of Rockets marches by and Jack freezes, convinced that they'll notice that he's an outsider and attack him at once. He is a spy. This is the illusion he's building for himself. Sadly, he cannot deny that the Purrloin by his heels exists. It most certainly popped out of his Poke'ball. Of course it wouldn't be Edgar. He left Edgar to Jimmy.]

[Oh, this is such a mess.]

[Once the other Rockets have disappeared around the corner, Jack bolts the other way down the hall. There must be a way out!]}