but i'm not afraid of love

[attr="class","starrytext"]"are you still an idiot?" she asked, answering her own question, she'd continue, "of course." wildcards like priam were never a fun one to work with. though, he wasn't wrong to question her loyalty. she never had any to SILAS BLACKWELL , she was merely buying time. playing her role like the talent she'd been known for.

she'd yet to give him a proper response. but, if rumor was right, he wasn't very bright. "there's been a change of plans. we're going to stick to the plan." she sneakily grinned, a hand upon her hip. "we're going to steal, but from our own." he'd probably be confused by that statement, but she was dead serious. they were going to stick to the goal, but they didn't have to specifically carry out that said goal.

"we'll just simply have someone else do it for us." and speak of the devil, there were three rocket members currently committing the act in broad daylight. they were running out of a pokemon center with backpacks full of pokemon. "there's our targets. we're gonna steal and claim their batch as our own. that way we don't have to get our hands dirty," songbird smiled.

but i'm not afraid of love

[attr="class","starrytext"]he was like a child. thankfully he didn't fight her on the matter. she had a plan and that weighed heavily on priam. "they're on the move, so we follow!" she'd grab priam conrad 's hand and led the way. chasing after the trio who ran, bags full of pokeball. as they were getting away, she'd tug the blunette by the palm of his hand.

for sometime they'd been running only to, soon enough, lose sight of them once they were outside of slateport. taking a break to gather her breath. she'd place a palm upon a tree bark. "i know...exactly what's in this area." as they were outside of slateport, there was a nearby shack that was overtaken by many rocket grunts during their control of slateport.

this place was used to host nightly parties. this place, once upon a time, belonged to an old couple. they were chased outside of it once slateport had been taken over. "they're in a nearby shack somewhere close to, but somewhat far from, the entrance into slateport." they were probably using the shack as a safe house.

"and before you ask what the plan is again, the plan relies heavily on you!" she, straightforwardly, spoke. "i'd do it myself, but as a lady i'm fragile and weak. you're the man after all, priam." besides, she rather not get her hands dirty. she wanted to take a break from rocket, not get involved. how annoying, plus she had to keep rocket in check whenever she could. this was her way of doing things.

"we're going to raid their shack. you got a fire-type on you? you like setting things on fire?" she asked the wildcard.

but i'm not afraid of love

[attr="class","starrytext"]talk about spineless. how did a grunt like priam survive for this long is beyond her. it was like talking to a growlithe. "honestly," she was surrounded by idiots. were the men of rocket just as bad as silas? she's not surprised, he had the personality of a do-boy. "we'll just have to move onto plan b you." grabbing priam's hand, she'd drag him out of their hiding.

standing in front of the shack. she'd look toward priam, straight into his ruby colored eyes. grabbing his hand, she'd place it upon her left bosom, and said, "kyaaaah!" she shouted, "pervert! lecher! disgusting, getaway!" falling to the ground, she'd cry out, "help, somebody!" and the three goons came rushing out. inquiring as to what was going on.

songbird explained the situation, "priam's lost his mind! he just latched onto me like a pervert!" forming krookodile tears. the men were so smitten by a woman's weakness, like the misogynist that they were, and decided to take a chivalrous approach. maybe they weren't all so bad? at least, that was a brief thought until they took a sudden shift in personality.

they began to walk up toward priam. the trio encircled him, making stink faces and putting on a tough guy act. songbird, watching with disgust, tried to make hand signals. communicating with him through charade and gestures, telling priam to give them a good beating. basically to serve as a distraction for the time being while she crawled inside. but that all depended on the foolish blue mutt's response.