The word 'fishie' was not what this woman expected to hear come out of this man. In fact, she was so stunned she had not even realized the pokemon had broken out of the pokeball she sent after it. Blinking a few moments, before shaking her head. "I see."

It wasn't until Fancy was busy using Sleep Powder on the annoyed cricket to soothe it down. With that done, she tossed another ball at it in annoyance, but she was now back to focused on Theo.

"Will have to try it sometime, it's almost like bug catching."

Dione was glad Shalin seemed to calm down some, that was a relief. So she went about going to start getting the asleep bugs into the balls and them carried off. She paused as she turned the corner, finding the asleep queen, so that was good. Catching it for later as well.

"Yeah." She answered, mentally rolling her eyes at the rangers. What good they did here in this? Not crap.

"I found the queen so we can be done now."

"Hm, can't say I have."

A song of a cricket had her actively looking for it. Another bug for the collection, after all. Soon she spotted the little bugger, ha! and threw the pokeball for it. Looking back to Theo, she crossed her arms.

"Tell me about it."

"Like water-types?"

A simple question, water was also a good place for bugs, since most liked the environment around water. Looking around, her nose wrinkled as she sniffed. Smelling some sickeningly sweet scent, shaking her head. "Sweet Scent or a flower-pokemon.." That was mostly to herself.

Dione frowned, realizing she probably was being very harsh on this poor girl. Sighing, she pinched her temple. "Don't like, be upset or anything. Your idea wasn't bad, but not everything calls for force, right?" She tried to reason, to at least give Shalin some hope.

"Alright, I'm going to sleep-powder the combee, if the queen comes out, which she most likely will, you can use the Beedrill to tire her out. Sound good?" Once again, Dione would motion to Fancy.

"Sleep Powder." The butterfly trilled, flying above and sprinkling her dust of magical sleeping, the combee all slowly falling to the ground to a peaceful slumber.

"Thanks, not bad yourself." She noticed another fungus sulking around. Gently side stepping it as it scurried along to go about it business, not that she had interest in it. Looking back to Theo, she rose a brow.

"Do you stroll forests for fun?"

As the lights went out. Fear gripped Dione like a Vice. Trembling as she tried to focus to find some light- see something- anything!

Then the shriek she gave at the noises that got closes, stumbling backwards as she fell onto her ass, flailing as she started to crawl away in a pain.

"Fancy! Light Screen!" She screamed, not knowing where her partner was in the darkness. The butterfly cried, having been farther up, it's body lighting up and spreading the screen of light over the area to light it up!

"Alright then."

Calling her pokemon to follow, she walked along with Theo. Little did the grunt know this was actually her damn boss- that will be the day she hits herself. Though her eyes spotted the rose pokemon dancing along with a small group of Budew. Adorable, she thought. But she saw the new angry bug type about to come interrupt the dance.

A motion to Theo, so she could see how that spider of his handled it.

She was amazed by the creature. "It's beautiful." She commented, as a chill ran down the back of her spine. Slowly turning to see the ball blaze past her and hit the pokemon. Face wrinkled, softly huffing.

"Ghosts... not my favorite, as they can very.. Playful."

That was phrasing it nicely.

She kissed her teeth, annoyance clear on her face. Stepping back from the cargo, she shook her head slowly. "My pokemon will offer no help, they're all bugs." She lacked a Heracross, that was something she was going to need to look for now for situations like this. Glancing to Gavin, she tilted her head.

"I apologize for being unprepared, was not aware we were going to be carrying an anchor." A small sigh, placing a hand to her chin. "Luckily I can provide cover with powder moves."

Dione stared at the building. A desperate look on her face, approaching as she looked almost defeated. Before a stern look came back in her eyes. A refusal.

"Please, take them." In her arms was an injured Paras, it's mushroom was rotting off, it was bandaged, it looked very banged up. "Please. I've tried everything- I don't.. I don't have the ability to help them. I just.." The look of hurt on her face, seeing how she failed the poor thing in her arms.

"I... I run the rehab... I just don't have the proper way to care- please. He'll die if you don't."