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[One of the interesting things about being a mercenary in a dangerous galaxy means that waking up in an unknown location with no clue how he got there? Not necessarily that new. Well. It also happens when he's had a fun night sometimes, but that generally means there's a hot blonde next to him or something.

But this whole... whatever it is, this is new. And he doesn't like it one bit. He also doesn't like that he doesn't have any of his gear. No armor, no guns, not even any of his knives. And no sword. No key.

Yeah, that doesn't put him in the greatest mood.

All this Rocket shit doesn't interest him one bit and, honestly, he's only half paying attention to all of this. Not his problem. Like any of these people can match the paycheck he was gonna get back home. No way. He needs to get far away from wherever the hell this planet is.

So. Anyone in the Goldenrod Rocket base might just spot Felix wandering around and... checking every supply closet, cabinet, and drawer he comes across. And every time, he looks disappointed at the contents. Next up is a hallway closet. He opens it up...]

Aaaaaand behind door number four is... another supply closet! Oh, good! I guess I'm all set if I need to mop something.

This is all just great.

[Frustrated, he slams the door shut. The sound travels through the halls, but he really doesn't give a shit right now.]

Seriously, where the fuck do these idiots keep the weapons?

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Walter doesn't bother answering. With Chaos ready to intervene, he didn't need to give Felix more than a base amount of attention so he would be aware if he tried to lunge at him.

He turned down some corners, heading down towards the lab area. While all Rockets had access to the area, it required their ID cards to pass through the barriers. Even if Walter wasn't intending to do some work, it should mean that Felix would be discouraged from following him.

That does, actually, stop him. Don't get him wrong, this whole operation is goddamn pathetic and he's not taking it seriously, but he is trying to play it safe here.

...Relatively. Relatively safe.

"Oh, so now you're just gonna... Yeah, no, that's fine! God, you're a dick." And here he was, on his best behavior. "Ugh, god, I can't believe I found someone worse than Locus."

Oh no. Chaos is not taking that tone to the trainer of her pride, snarling and clawing the ground. Walter gave him a look. He had told him he was going to work, and now he's being upset that he's...going to work. Noticing the look on Chaos' face, he nodded to her. He's had enough of this.

"Chaos, escort him...elsewhere."

As the Luxio pawed towards him, static danced over her fur. She grinned, sharp teeth on full display as she got ready to chase him. He'd only get a two second headstart before she gave a roar and charged after him, electricity cloaking her body as she rammed her body into him, shocking him in a Spark attack.

Edited 2016-10-24 23:45 (UTC)

The problem isn't with where you're going, Walter, it's with you ignoring him and thinking you can just--

Wait, what was that just now?

Felix gets to think about it for all of a moment before suddenly that weird fucking cat is heading right for him. So that's happening now, because why not? It doesn't seem like much of a threat... until she rams into him. And then he feels the electricity.

"Son of a--!"

What the fuck, what the fuck, what the f-- Okay no. No, this is not happening. This is clearly not the reason they gave him his own weird animals, but he's using them. Quickly he takes out one of his pokeballs and--

...throws it at the Luxio's head. What? That's how you use these, right? Nevermind that it'll probably just bounce off and hit the floor. Or miss her completely and hit the floor anyway. The important result is that there's now a big ol' snake with a knife for a tail there. Maybe the cat will focus on that instead or something, who the fuck even knows.

Chaos looked between the Seviper and Felix. Unfortunately for Felix, Walter trained his Pokemon very frequently. Chaos knew the snake was weaker than her and would be more than happy to 'deal' with it before turning back on it's trainer, giving the Seviper a toothy grin.

"Leave." Walter advised from behind Chaos. "I don't want to battle. I want to be left alone."

"Oh, you don't? You know, it was really hard to tell, since you're the one who sicced his freaking murdercat on me."

Seriously escalating the whole thing. Come on, man, that's not... that's not how these things should work, ugh.

"I was already just about to leave you alone before that. So really, who's the one making things difficult here?"

"Leave." Walter refused to be drawn into a conversation. Chaos shook herself over, sparks flying from her fur and readying another attack. She glanced back and Walter held up a finger. If he had to request again, then she may have her fun.

She hoped this guy stuck around, so she could beat up his snake and then run him out.

"Yeah, yeah, relax, would you? Was just getting to that. Not like I don't have better things to do myself, sheesh."

He does take a moment to really obviously roll his eyes. But then he just pats the side of his Seviper's... sort of neck area, look it's a fucking snake, okay. But the message has been received and the Seviper will just follow after Felix as he walks away.

Chaos watched him go, tail swishing from side to side. Aww. She had hoped he would continue to push, just so she would have permission to try and Bite him. She trotted back to Walter when called, accepting the gentle petting and praise.

Walter was merely glad to see him leave. The children following him was strange, but harmless, enough. He didn't need adults following him as well. He walked into the labs with Chaos, swiping his ID card as he went in.

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