Re (Askre): *he clutched his bag closer.* Why would you do such a thing to that Slowbro? That could've been all he had. I'll report you to the police. And if you try anything on me, my partner won't be happy. You don't want to get attacked by a mega.
Finn gave the Typhlosion a deadpan expression, looking back at his brother and snapping his finger. “Yo, Big B, wanna take this one?” Barett stepped in front of his brother and cracked his knuckles, staring down at Re. "Gladly..."It was a moment of silence, as Barett looked the smaller Pokemon up and down. "So... You wanna play snitch, huh?" The Pangoro spits on the floor. "We have a saying out in the streets... Snitches get stitches. But if you threaten me and my brother with the police? You might just end up not recovering. Lucky for you though! The police can't do shit. The gangs here practically own the place. Go ahead and tell your partner all you want, but I'm damn sure a mega can't take out a whole gang of Pokemon." Barett growled, getting to eye level with Re."So what's it gonna be, punk?"
