Verne glanced down at Caitlin, he saw the determination on her face, “Caitlin seems to be coping, she must really feel for her Crystal” He thought to himself.
The broken, echoing voices of two men caught the attention of Verne from down one of the dank alleyways. He flagged over Caitlin who was behind him, who was in turn, followed by the plodding footsteps of Spector. They creped down the alley and cowered under the broken window of the warehouse, listening to the conversation unravelling inside.
Already horrified by the what they heard the men saying, it was the heart-piercing screams of the Pokémon inside was enough for Verne, he signalled for Spector to crawl around in front of Caitlin, “OK buddy, you ready for some action” Verne whispered into the Drowzee’s ear. Spector took in a short breath, before nodding confidently.
Verne clambered to his feet, and glared through the window, “Gents, I suggest you stop that at once!” He shouted.