These buggers were carfty, he could see it now. With how many times he'd felt like he'd step on a trap only to delay himself from walking into another, Laurence would have thought that maybe he'd simply repeat what he did with the Ariados string, and have his companion Crobat tear at it all, however, everything around him seemed to be snug enough and constrictive that none of his flying Pokémon would have made it far before getting stuck in what he could only define as a real-life cat's cradle game. 

"They always give these jobs to the grunts...Sigh, C'mon, lets see if maybe one of you can do something..."

The doctor fished in his coat for a Pokeball, releasing the Toxicroak that made quick work of the situation. It wouldn't take but a minute or two for them to be able to have enough room to at least venture towards their destination, Laurence carefully bobbing and weaving his way through the layered traps till a safe zone could be found. 

"Well, hopefully, whoever goes through this has an easy time...I don't get paid enough to go and clean up Pokemon messes..."

He'd say as he'd make his way back to the office. 

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