[attr="class","witness"]As they land at the balcony leading into the lighthouse, Abner looks down at the explosion of the route they'd taken to make their fake escape. He pulls his radio up to his lips and begins to make his report, sounding less bored than he really is. Gotta sell the disguise, and all that.

Though the job was flawless and well done, he wonders which pokemon was used. Probably a koffing's self destruct or two.

Once he's satisfied looking, pretending to take notes for a report he's gotta pretend he cares about writing, he makes his way into the lighthouse and looks around lazily. Nothing touched, not a thing out of place. The only indication that anybody was there, is a bunch of earth summoned by a ground type to deal with ampharos.

Abner bends down and pretends for a second that he cares about the electric type. Really, he knows the orbs on their tails sell for a pretty penny as a battery source to scientists on the black market. But he doesn't mention that for now.

Instead, he watches Stormy, and then glances at the charizard, then the ampharos.

"I called in a nurse for the ampharos, if you wanted to go take a look at the explosion sites. Looks like self-destruct damage."

Stormy Silph[break]jbo8FvCR

[attr="class","witness"]Abner doesn't mind at all, and even likes the title officer Kipling coming off of her lips. She's distracted by her emotions and the ampharos and if he gave two shits about anything other than food and sleep, he'd have an emotional reaction as well.

As it were, he did not. But what he did have, however, was a text message on his personal line. He checked it with a smirk. They'd secured what they needed and they'd given his abra something for his troubles. Well, lookie there.

"I'll get the report in. Goodnight, Miss Silph."

Stormy Silph - taking item