Dwayne was dragged to this campaign against his will to be a meat-shield. I mean, it sucked but that was what he got for signing up with terrorists. Here he thought that Rocket was just a crime syndicate, he had totally missed that they were fighting an actual war against the government. He would not even mind really, as long as he got paid, but unfortunately being a member automatically volunteered you to partake in the war effort. Golly gee what privilege.

Anyway there was some weird smoke puffing up across the route and Dwayne was sent to go see what was up and report back. In his head someone was just trying to obscure the battlefield, add some chaos to an already chaotic scene. Yet as he approached he could not help but feel as though something was off. For one the smoke was pink, which was something he had never encountered before. Gave him conniptions.

Whatever it was probably just a Mist Field or whatever. He just had to go report back now. Except as Dwayne turned, he suddenly found the smoke had swirled around him. That was a little creepy, but all he had to do was walk through it. He had his mask on, it was not like he would choke or anything. Dwayne casually walked through the smoke--and walked--and walked--and walked.

Weird, he could have sworn the camp was not this far. If he kept walking he should reach it eventually. So he did--off into the unknowable abyss of dreams.

Amor Rose

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The voice at the very least was gone....Thanks to his ordeals with Eris Halla, and Lulu Flint....The voice wasn't here to torment him any further. For that he was thankful, and he let out a sigh of relief, and so unbeknownst to him he was walking deeper into the mist as well. A formless maze in which anything, and everything could be created. Still he did his best to keep to the mission at hand, and track down his supposed target. Though his HUD wasn't much use in this place, so he continued deeper, and deeper. Doing his best to stay focused so as to not allow one stray thought to corrupt this place, and then in turn, turn it into a nightmare for himself.

Though he had learned that Paradox Pokemon were prevalent here, but that was something he was aware of since he owned two of the creatures himself so far....The problem came with acquiring more, they didn't appear in the distortions like certain other pokemon did. If anything he would run into his target before he got swarmed by the creatures, or so he hoped. Those thoughts would prove to be a mistake on the Head Scientists part, as his thoughts of the Paradox Pokemon would cause the mist to react to him, and the sounds of several tires screeching could be heard.

Snapping his head back to listen, wondering if someone had seriously driven a car into this place, but he was soon proven wrong as a tire like Pokemon bolted out of the mist, and shot straight at him like a cannonball. Then another, and another. Amor barely managed to jump out of the way as the Iron Treads all whirled past him, and he let out a tch sound.

"Okay gotta run...." Dashing into the mist with the Pokemon hot on his heels he saw a shadowy figure ahead of him. "Get out of the way!" He yelled out to the figure, and as he got closer he realized it was a Grunt, one he barely recognized. As Amor ran past, the other man would hear the sounds of tires close behind him. A hide speed chase was soon to take place....

Dwayne Parker