Reaching the second breached wall on the opposite side of the lab from most of the chaos, The Professor slowed down and watched the few people in the area try to get their bearings. He frowned at the sight of his comrades seeming so discouraged and terrified, but didn't expect them to feel any other way after the attack. As he walked through the mess, multiple people looked his way. "It's the Professor!" One called out, and quite quickly, a small group gathered around him. Their questions rushed out, asking if everything was alright, their concern for the rest of the lab making him feel slightly better. Though he was getting a headache from so many voices. "Enough, please!" He shouted, and the group became silent. Michael realized his small break-out and put a clenched fist over his mouth, before coughing awkwardly. "Sorry. Everything is going to be fine, but I need to get to the storage room and find some antidotes." He stopped for a moment, turning and addressing the group. "I need all of you to try and stay calm. We'll get through this, alright?" He got a number of positive responses from the group of people, as he turned back around and continued towards the fast approaching storage room. Meanwhile, the group began to spread out over the area, trying to clean the area up the best they could. Though moving the chunks of wall was a bit of a task, as most of the people weren't the most physical folk. Shaking off the moment, Michael was glad to see the storage room door seemed perfectly fine. As it opened, he walked into room and looked around, smiling. "At least they didn't destroy everything here." He said in relief, beginning his search for antidotes once more. Hopefully this time with more success. --- As Mime Jr was released from his Pokeball, the breeder's Grumpig quickly got to work. It approached Mime Jr and put it's three-fingered hands onto the poison barb carefully. Quickly, it's eyes began to glow blue, along with the two small black bulbs on it's head. It growled lowly as it focused, and only in what seemed like seconds, the barb disappeared in a flash, before reappearing impaled in the floor a few feet away. "Nicely done, Grumpig!" The breeder complimented, before focusing back on Mime Jr. The wound probably seemed worse than most considering the small size of the Pokemon. Thankfully he wouldn't have to worry about anymore poison, except for what was already in his body. That'd be easy to fix soon enough. "We need to spray this wound with an antidote. Though we don't have any on hand right this second..." He glanced over at Elizabeth's Misdreavus, then at his Grumpig. "The Professor should be back any minute now with some antidotes, though. So let's hurry and work on little Misdreavus here." He hoped the Professor would be back, at least. He knew the lab was rather disorganized most of the time, and finding things could be irritating at times. He decided to leave that detail out of conversation though, it really wasn't something anybody was proud of. --- [Center]"Aah-hah!"[/Center] The Professor dug through crate after crate in search of antidotes, before finally finding them off in the corner. "You figure something so useful would be more out towards the front." He grumbled, picking up five antidotes, figuring taking an extra one would be useful just in case anything else happened. Though he soon began making his trip back, he had a lot on his mind. He had to wonder if Cipher planned to try and do the same as last time? Perdey had been a strong opponent, and it made him wonder if they had others that were even stronger? "Just when I thought I'd catch a small break with this tour..." He sighed, noting all the damages and work to be done. "How can I leave the lab in this state, though? Everyone needs me here. Yet somebody has to stop Cipher as well. Just sitting around will only make the situation worse." He kept his eyes focused on the path in front of him, feeling very troubled. "Plus I have to find a way to fix the Purification Chamber. Though... Maybe [B]He[/B] can help me with that. Even though he's a bit on the crazy side... I suppose I can only look into it after I make sure the children are okay." Feeling rather burdened after giving the situation some thought, the Professor sighed deeply, simply wanting to get back to the Daycare.