Hypotenuse Man
Rolling your eyes, you ask Turner what species it is. “A Spiritomb. What’s it look like?”

“And what species is that one, over there?”

“That’s a Gengar. I’m not an encyclopedia, you know.”

Gengar stares at you and your Pokemon incredulously. “You’ve gone mad, sir! Completely mad! I am not a Pokemon!” It grumbles. “I don’t care what sort of thing you are. This has gone too far.”

You try to stop the Gengar, but it bellows “SECURITY!” in an ear-splitting roar…

What are you going to do?


classy_cat18
The Sneasel frowns at your request. “I asked you to do it because I want a trainer whose skill is above mine. That’s the only way I can truly improve. Besides, I even allowed you to use any two Pokemon of your choice. I’m just one Sneasel, and we aren’t usually the type to tear apart stone.”

Glancing around the room, you recall the large, open passage; the small, dark hole, and the route from which you entered.

What are you going to do?