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[attr="class","cmonbody"]His eyes snap towards Bailey Cooper on the opposite train as she calls out to him. Suit guy. Yeah, that sounded like him. He gave a wave with his one good arm. One of the civilians, spotting the miserable state of his other arm offered to provide a makeshift sling. Dallas graciously accepted. It was a shame his jacket had already been sacrificed to the Scizor, they would just have to use something else as the train made its journey to Mauville.

Then it stopped. Lights flickered off and on. Screams of panic, just as everyone had begun to calm down. “Shiiiit.” Dallas glanced between the in-progress sling and the highly targeted train four.

“If we all pull, it’s bound to give.” Several people fumbled in the dark to get a grip. Dallas also gave his best effort with one arm to pry open the doors before they finally gave. One by one the poured at the doors. Some moving along carts to reach the doors that had been forced open.

“Dune, come back to me.” He called out into the darkness. Confident the ground type would return to his trainer with ease. The fight looked to be in favour of DANIEL WALKER anyway. But there wasn’t much Dallas could help with when he could barely see them.

“Bom, help them out with the doors over there.” As the now slung up man walked over, those inside train four would find their escape easier as the doors flew off train four with the power of Psychic.

“Everyone get out of here and towards the outside along the tracks. Maybe stay off the tracks in case these trains start up again though…” Yeah, bet not to risk that.

“And Mr uh…professor. Sorry, I don’t know your name.” He gave a pained shrug as he stepped up to the cart through the now blasted off doors. “What I do know is that all these Rockets want to snatch you, and that sounds like a terrible idea. So you can come with us to Mauville.”

Dallas peered back out onto the tracks. "I think we might be walking though. And I, unfortunately, can’t offer a piggyback ride.” He joked, pointing to the sling as one by one his Pokemon piled into the train alongside him.

“I’ll just have to fight off all the Rockets with one arm. Still got two legs to run if things get bad though!”

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@traingoons – 000 – Pry's open a train 3 cart door with several civilians.
Slowpoke uses Psychic to rip off the train 4 doors.
Dallas enters train 4, telling everyone to follow the tracks out of the station.
Says hi to Professor Whatshisface.
Didn't hear or pay attention to whatever bullshit @min had been telling people.