Of course she was irritated, he could hear it in her voice, as he traveled along the ghostly plane, he didn't interefere when she locked them all up. It would seem the woman in front of him had some pent up aggression to get off her chest, so he did sort of feel bad for the people that were about to be on the brunt of her agitation. Amor certainly wasn't going to jump in, and help him, he preferred living. The Anchor Shot coiled around her quarry, and when he popped out of the ceiling, defying gravity with the help of his Ghostly Companion, he just watched a bit interested in watching her work.

It wasn't often you got to see a professional do this sort of work up front. In fact the last professional he had come across had been trying to kill him, so there had been no time to admire their work since he had been fighting for his own life. This time however he would pay proper attention, part of him wanted to offer to help out, but he knew how he'd react to such an idiotic statement, and he thought better of it for the moment.

Instead he addressed the captives as he hung from the ceiling like a cybernetic bat. The two of them hadn't really rehearsed what they were going to do if enemies did show up, so this was a tad awkward for him.

"Hey guys, my companion here is in a very bad mood, so you're probably gonna die." His tone was as polite as his modulator would allow. "So you can tell us anything useful before that happens? If I have to rip it out of you, it's going to be way more painful for us all." Though of course they weren't going to take that course of action, instead all three of them reached for pokeballs, preparing to send out a team to combat them.

An internal sigh rocked his brain because they were too slow, Alexandra Briarwood was going to maim them probably before they even sent out their Pokemon.

"How bothersome...." he thought to himself.

Alexandra Briarwood

TLDR
Amor tries to get info out of the NPC's
Figure we can share control of the NPC's!
Amor is dangling upsidedown from the ceiling with the help of his ghostie!

Total MP
IC Post x2 - 20 MP

"Oh hey wait! If you do that, we won't be able to get anything from them...." Yes he knew that she was a higher rank than him, but they needed reliable information? Their methods of doing the job were entirely opposite it would seem, and so he floated to the ground with the help of his pokemon, and a mechanical sigh left his lips. The man was in a never ending nightmare now, but that just wouldn't do.

"Memory extraction is far more efficient y'know." He said thankful that the voice modular hid the sass in his tone as he summoned his Beeheeyem, and it walked up to one of the other men that hadn't been put out of commission. The man was starting to get hypnotized by the flashing lights of before his eyes glazed over, and the man had his entire mental hard drive seemingly wiped out. With them being bound there was little they could do to resist, and he looked at the two remaining men who weren't essentially vegetables right now.

Of course they started yammering away like lunatics.

"W-Wait! I'll tell you everything! Erm we have three bases set up in Dewford!" One man began to pathetically scream out, and this caused Amor to quirk a brow. "They are heavily defended! Two of them house comm towers! I swear that is all I know! Please spare me!" Came the dreadful plea, and his last companion was just looking at him incredulously as he just spilled secrets to the enemy. The traitor was sobbing.

"Huh I thought you Leaguers were made of sterner stuff...." Amor was a little disappointed in how easy this had turned out, but when you were targeting someone mentally there was no real defense to it.

TLDR
Amor used his Beeheeyem to turn a guy into a vegetable.
Peon #3 gave up some useful info!
Peon #4 is just flabberghasted.
Peon #3 is crying.
Amor is disappointed.

As if to back up what Alexandra said, the armored man took three need looking things, and poked them into the necks of the two men that had already been mentally broken. Black veins already spreading through their body which made the remaining two panic even further. While he of course didn't know if the poison was going to truly kill them, he figured over time it would if they weren't treated. The Rat of the group was sobbing trying to think of anything.

"I swear that is all I know! I'm just a rank, and filer, please, please spare me!" He cried out, but the other man remained stoically silent as if accepting of his fate.

"Just kill me woman....I'd rather die than betray my comrades." He spat at the red haired woman, and shot a glare at his companion, and it was at this moment Amor tilted his head to the side.

"Huh....Should we just off them both then?" He asked ehr, she was technically the boss since she was a higher rank than him. Of course he had one poison needle left. so the rat could die painfully, but he didn't mind giving the tough guy a quick death. Amor could respect a man who stuck by his ideals.

The chains tightened causing the Rat to squeal like so many Spoink in pain, but the other man just grunted, and did his best to not let any emotion claim his face at the moment. He wouldn't give them the satisfaction of seeing him in pain.

TLDR
Rat is crying, and says he knows nothing else!
Last Peon is being as stoic as possible!
Amor asks Alexandra if they should just kill them both?
Amor used two poison barbs on the broken Leaguers!
Amor has one Poison Barb left!

MP Total
IC Post x4 - 40
Used Poison Barb - 20

Alexandra Briarwood

He didn't flinch even as she snapped the man in two with her chains, and let her Shadow Gardevoir feast upon the remnants of the others. So this is what she was really like? This was a far cry from the woman he met when they were exploring a haunted house together, however long ago. Though you could never really judge a book by it's cover. Some part of him was curious, as to what had made her that way, his natural curiosity often got the best of him. He wanted to understand how people worked, what made them who they were. Though most humans were less than forthcoming about such things, and after have just witnessed her crush a man in two with chains. He figured she would be similar.

So when she started to walk away, he simply sped up to keep pace with her, and he just looked at her from underneath his helm. He kept finding himself in the presence of red-heads lately. Though he figured any remarks he made would wind up in a fight, and it would be a pain to fight someone who was essentially his boss. Explaining that to Cillian Quinn , or oscar clayton would be a pain. So he kept quiet for a time.

"Ah there they are...." Came the voice of another, she was a woman. Tall, well built physique, with sky blue hair, and next to her was another man with his pokeball at the read. Amor just sighed.

"And here I was thinking we'd finally get to bond in silence." he mused figuring it would annoy Alexandra, but perhaps not enough to just cut him in two. "Ah well...." In that moment his trusty Beeheeyem was replaced with his Alolan Marowak. The other two were quick to release their own pokemon, an Incineroar, and Skarmory duo.

This was going to be annoying....

"Critius you know what to do." He gave the order, and several balls of ghostly blue flame arced towards the Skarmory, ignoring the Incineroar. He assumed Alexandra would be able to take that one out with ease, while he focused on the other. The woman who seemed to be the leader, just sneered at them.

"You're going to pay for what you did to my comrades." Which raised a question....How did she know what they had done?

Alexandra Briarwood

TLDR
Amor summons A!Marowak!
A!Marowak uses Will-o-Wisp on the Skarmory!

MP Total
IC Post x5 - 50
Poison Barb x2 - 20
Kill an enemy trainer x1 - 10 (Counting the guy he just left as a vegetable!)
Participating in a Mission - 50
Completing a Mission - 100
Winning a Mission - 200

Grand Total: 430