As Oscar approached the warehouse/shake/rotting wood shithole, he was relieved to see his partner for the mission waiting for him. Not showing up early paid off, they could get started right away. Oscar provided a passing apology for his tardiness, "Apologies for the delay, this play is a fucking death trap." He was pleased that his partner shared Oscar's mindset of getting this over with, the sooner they wiped these assholes out the sooner Oscar could ditch this piss water town.

The two stepped in, and Oscar nearly yelped as he saw no less than eight ruffian looking mother fuckers counting loot. They immediately looked up as Oscar and Samuel stood in the doorway. Oscar leaned over to Samuel, "We probably should have found a back door." The pirates jumped to their feet, each of them releasing pokemon. Oscar took out his own pokeball to release Grievous the Blaziken. "You take the four on the left and I'll take the right".

Oscar and Grievous charged toward his four, Grievous immediately leaping for a High-jump kick to slam into a mightyena mid-charge. Oscar laughed, "You guys should have fucking stayed home tonight!"

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Grievous was on his own, and although he was a capable fighter and was able to take on the first wave of these pirate pokemon (four mightyene, it's always mightyena with these fuckers) he was struggling with the second wave. A crawdaunt, a galarian zangoose, a raticate, and a machoke. Three of them weren't that bad, but this Fucking Crawdaunt was unbelievable. It outpaced every one of its teammates and kept Grievous on the defensive with constant Crabhammers, this thing had Crabhammers coming out of its ass. It was relentless! Of course this allowed its cohorts to to take pot shots at Grievous, adding to the severity of this battle. 

If Oscar was worried though, he didn't show it. If he thought Grievous didn't have a chance he would have given him back up. But it was probably time to give him a boost. Samuel's quip was well timed, Oscar looked back at him as he removed his glove, "Nah, Grievous can handle himself. He just needs some juice." On Oscar's pointer finger was a ring, and the jewel of that ring was a Mega Stone. Oscar held it out, and the stone flashed. Grievous flashed as well, before being enveloped in an orb of power. After a second of anticipation, the orb shattered to reveal Grievous's new form. 

Grievous had Mega Evolved, becoming Mega Blaziken. Grievous's opponents hopped back in surprise, but were soon egged on by their trainers to continue fighting. Grievous heaved with his new power, he was ready. He started by jumping back and leaping forward to High-jump kick That god-damn Crawdaunt. His speed was astonishing, and the power of this attack hit as hard as a truck. As the Crawdaunt went flying, his teammates suddenly lost their confidence.

And for good reason too, as Grievous began to mercilessly crush them.

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Grievous's opponents didn't last long once he mega evolved. They were outmatched by his power and speed, untrained to handle such a ferocious foe. When the pokemon were beaten into submission, Grievous went after their trainers. These humans had even less of a chance, which is probably why they tried to run. 

As Grievous clasped onto the first of his victims, Oscar would give him an order, "Make sure they can't run. Like, at all." Grievous accomplished this by grabbing the pirate's legs and using Crush Claw. The pirate would scream before collapsing to the floor, both of his legs in an outrageous amount of pain. He managed to accomplish this on two more pirates, being able to intercept them easily with his speed. The fact that their only exit was covered by Samuel helped. 

On the last of his pirates, Oscar quickly changed Grievous's objective, "Grab that one by the neck." Grievous complied, grabbing the pirate by the neck and lifting him up. Oscar looked over at Samuel, who was interrogating one of the pirates from his group. 

"Tell him if he isn't respectful, Grievous is gonna snap this guy's neck!" He looked to the pirate in Grievous's grasp, who try as he might could not kick out of the blaziken's grip. "That's cute but you should really stop moving. Grievous has a temper." Grievous illustrated this by tightening his grip ever so slightly. Just enough to cut off the pirate's air by a bit. Oscar chuckled as the man suddenly decided to be calm. This was a good day.

Also the warehouse was slowly being overcome by flames, they should probably wrap this up.

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Well, that was some very helpful information. "Well done sir. Grievous, send your charge on his way." Grievous dropped the man, and blaze kicked him to the other side of the warehouse. With said warehouse burning down, it was a very good idea to flee. And yet, Oscar had one more thing to take care of.

He strode over to some crates resting in the center of the hideout. They were sealed off, but nothing gets past a Mega Blaziken. Oscar snapped his fingers, and Grievous used Crush Claw to smash open the largest of the bunch. Oscar ogled the goodies that spilled out and cooed. "For our trouble, we'll be confiscating some of your valuables. The rest will burn, of course." He rummaged briefly through the loot, picked out his favorite bauble, and left the rest alone. "Feel free to grab something Samuel, just don't end up becoming kindling. See you back at base."

As Oscar exited the warehouse, he withdrew Grievous and let out Wrath the Empoleon into the water. Oscar got onto his vessel's back and pointed outward, "Get me the FUCK outta here!" Wrath nodded and tore off into the horizon. Oscar looked back to the warehouse, its blazing form a beacon of despair. The rogue smiled; his only regret was that the rest of the town couldn't share the same fate.


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