[h2][color=crimson]Kaiser Van Deathclaw[/color][/h2]

The Tyranitar didn't seem to care that the Lucario followed him, nor did he pay any mind or attention to it. He listened to what the Grass type in the cell had to reply with and then let out a short half choked laught that came out more as a snore. A slight disappointment crossed his gaze before he slowly shook his head. [color=crimson]"My... 'type' eh?"[/color] he replied calmly as he put his clawed hand to his chin and thought. [color=crimson]"Such a shame... a wasted opportunity. Then I have no use for you"[/color] he said before reaching out his clawed hand to chip of a bit off a piece of the wall like if it was butter to his claws before flicking it away like dust under his nails. He turned around paying no heed or attention to the prisonner any longer, instead his eyes settled on the shorter Lucario who was now standing in the way he was intending to go. 

He snorted [color=crimson]"Such a rude Child... speaking out of turn."[/color] he commented before hunching down in the slightest to scoop up a handful of dirt, sand and dust of the ground that slowly sprinkled through its hollows as he clenched it. [color=crimson]"This Land and everything on and within it belong to none and all. As do the sky above..."[/color] he said calmly raising his hand to near his mouth as he watched it sprinkle down... then he slowly extended it over the Lucario's head and poured the contents over the Fighting type without concern or care. He didn't care that the creature was standing there, it was insignificant to him. Amoment after the winds around them started kicking up and sand violently trashed around in circles before comming to a sudden halt as the Tyranitar let out a soft growl and swung his hand in the air, it was his Sandstream ability kicking in... yet he had the full control of it.

If somone starred at his Aura they would see that it was filled with a swirl of emotion's that the Tyranitar dismissed so easily, yet he most of them was connected to pure unshaked rage. He was on the brim of laying the town low and everything around him... yet chose not too, he didd not act upon his emotions simply leaving them to swirl. He blinked and once he opened his eyes again his aura went blank... like someone who'm seen beyond death, starred into the abyss and felt its stare back into them. Controlling their every thought, every motion...  [color=crimson]"Go ahead and Mega Evolve little one... don't presume I do not know what your gem can give you. I've seen it countless times before and fought countless opponents like you...  It will give you no advantage here, nor wll your typing"[/color] he said as he walked onward, shoving the Lucario asside if needed. 

He didn't care if his back was turned towards the possible opponent either,  he glanced back to the mountain and then ahead to the town again. [color=crimson]"Its a nice town... would be a shame if something happened to it"[/color] he said as he calmly walked onward, after all he was not beyond bringing it all down if he was engaged in battle here. 

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[center][h2][color=black]Milton the Zorua[/color][/h2][/center]

Milton nodded with a smile as Devon so gladdly listened to him and made him feel very important, it was good to be able to tell someone what he had learned and they not dismissing the knowledge or something akin to that. [color=darkslategray]"Your welcome, I'm ready to head out, just lead the way"[/color] he said cheerfully, then he looked to Celty wondering where she would fit on their team, for some reason he hadn't expected an older pokémon to come along and in one way he had hoped the would not. It was slightly dissapointing to the Zorua that they would kinda have an adult with them on thier team... but he figured beggars couldn't be choosers and now they really didn't have the time to argue. [color=darkslategray]"Oh... Uhm, I guess you can watch the left flank maybe?.. and Zaru the right one?... I like to guard the rear still please... "[/color] he said as she really wanted to do that task at the moment, it was not that he was afraid of the front or anything, just that he knew how important it was to protect the rear in a dungeon as they never knew what type of pokémon would try to sneak up on them. 

With four members he knew they would be above the usual three man group, but in a way maybe he could see Celty as the guest pokémon they would be escorting?... that thought at least made it a bit easier to deal with the fact that she was older than they was. He nodded to Zaru as it felt great to go on a rescue mission with his friend.