(Roller skates.

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As Jenny drove, the swathe of destruction became more and more evident. And the traffic became worse as a result, with people leaving town, heading down detours, turning around, stopping to gawk, rubber-neckers not watching the road, and overtaxed emergency crews trying to get a handle on the situation. Flaggers were directing traffic and stopping drivers, trying to prevent entry into the borough. Jenny's vehicle was stopped by an officer, and rather than pull out any ID, Jenny leaned to the side and jerked a thumb over her shoulder. The checkpoint officer looked into the back of the vehicle, his eyes widened, and he flagged Jenny through. "You can get right up to the roadblock, but that's it. We have the street blocked off completely."
"That's all the farther I need to go," Jenny nodded and put the van back into gear, making her way down the street to the roadblock. Once she stopped, she pulled the emergency brake and picked up her radio. "Arrived at the drop point. Letting Mewtwo out right now." She popped the locks and looked over her shoulder. "Get out there and get this under control. But, remember what I said. If you go overboard, we are authorized to bring you down. Try to keep the collateral damage to a minimum."
Mewtwo nodded, fumbling with the seatbelt. After untangling himself from it, he opened the door and jumped out, following the trail of destruction to its source.