The Rescue!

[naive_nature]

Who: Bill Hazeldine [naive_nature], Demyx [melodicnocturne], and Carol Danvers [tookthename
Where: Saffron City, Kanto
When: August 26/27th ish
Summary: Bill's been taken prisoner by his crazy fanclub- he needs rescue!
Rating: PG?
Log:



Bill paced around the room he'd been locked in. He'd stashed his Poke-gear under the mattress of the bed, not wanting it to be taken. It was good timing, too, as soon as he did, one of his "fans" had brought him a meal.

He ignored it. With any luck, Demyx and Carol would be there soon, and he would be out of this mess.

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[tookthename]

Carol's crouched outside the building she'd figured Bill was in behind some bushes on the property line. Quietly she sends a text to Demyx.

'Ready to get Bill whenever you are. On the south side of the building, Helen will come find you.' That sent she quietly summons Helen from her ball and shows her a picture of Demyx on her gear.

"Go find him and bring him back here. Stay quiet though." The bird seems to nod and flies off in search of Demyx.

[melodicnocturne]

Demyx had been trying to locate the group of people that had kidnapped Bill for information, leading him on a long and mostly pointless hunt around the city up until the point that Helen approached him. What might have been a confusing exchange between the pokémon and Demyx had thankfully quickly been sidestepped by Alto being able to inform him of what the other wanted him to do.

Which had Demyx pull Jazz out of his pokéball and hightail it to Carol's side within minutes.

"Hey there," The lanky blond waved from behind the hood of his coat. "You're lookin' lively."

Even from behind the hood, a grin could be seen tugging at his lips. Something about the moment was so exciting for him. The chance to be a hero rather than be surrounded by heroes was something he definitely had been looking forward to.

"Ready to do the hero thing?"

[tookthename]

"I was born ready. Nice coat, by the way."

Carol grins. She doesn't have any of her pokemon out yet, but they're all at the ready should things go wrong.

"So, have you scoped out the building yet?

[melodicnocturne]

"Old work uniform," Demyx motions down the length of the coat with a small chuckle. "Don't wear it all that often, but I figured it'd fit the part as good as anythin' else."

With that said the male glanced toward the building, shaking his head in answer to Carol's question.

"Not yet, I was tryin' to find the people he gave me info on so I could get some information on why this went down. You? If we need info before we go in, I've got a real sharp Psychic who could give it a whirl."

[tookthename]

"There's a front entrance with two women sitting on the porch talking. Probably guards. We could get past them pretty easily, but I'd prefer to do this quietly."

Carol nods

"Why don't you see if your psychic type can tell anything off the house. Any pokemon inside, any humans, something."

[melodicnocturne]

"On it, then. Time to rock, Alto."

Demyx quickly produced the pokéball he had held his trusted companion in and released the psychic.

"Need some intel, big guy. Give the building a quick look over and see how many folks you can sniff out."

The psychic nodded, and turned toward the building. With a small breath the Gallade closed his eyes and began to radiate psychic power. Alto reached beyond his own awareness into the emotional auras surrounding him. Moving beyond the familiar sense of Demyx he pressed into the walls of the building. It wasn't a rapid process by any means, even at his level of power it took considerable focus and effort to sort through all the emotions of the city and find the threads connected only to the occupants within.

A few moments in, Demyx looked over to Carol.

"He says he's found Bill. His emotions are strongest inside the building so Alto will be able to guide us to him quickly once we're in. He's gotta scan through careful-like. A big city like this has a lot of people's emotions floating about."

[tookthename]

Carol waits patiently. There are many more slower methods of gathering information than this, and currently they seem like the only other ones available.

"Was he able to tell how many people are inside except for Bill?"

[melodicnocturne]

"He said there's only a small group, but he's having difficulty pinpointing an exact number. We probably shouldn't expect anything more than six to eight people, but Bill told me they were trainers in his texts. Keep your guard up."

Demyx shrugged. He had a feeling it wasn't going to be that easy. Nothing ever was, honestly, but it was still good information if they could tell the general scheme of things inside and knew where Bill was.

"You take the lead, alright? I've got your back in case we get ambushed."