The new cannon fodder all made a “Hum!” sound in agreement, not being smart enough to speak. They slowly rose from their dogezas, still hanging their heads to their master. Eventually, nurse Joy unstrapped Browler at the same time. “It’s been a pleasure helping you. Would you need anything else?” she repeated with a professional yet warm tone. The young boy hesitated for a second to mentally check what he had to do. “Do you know a place where I could put these to good use?” he pointed to the corpses.

The nurse responded on the spot. “Of course, there’s a workshop further in the street. They can process the corpses into equipment or buy them if you don’t need them.” as soon as she finished her explanation she went back to her idle stance looking straight into Crimson’s eyes with her neutral smile. “Thanks. I’ll pay them a visit. Browler, pick them up, we’re leaving.” The pokemon breathed heavily from her healing, but did as ordered. She left the center with the three corpses behind her master alongside the 5 other pokemons in his team. As soon as they left, they headed toward the workshop, however they failed to notice the eyes spying on them.