Elsewhere...The party in woods between Mauville City and Lavaridge Town was still going strong and thanks to the time-bending powers of Dave the Dialga, it was a never-ending night of partying. As for the Temporal Pokemon himself, he was playing keyboard (despite having no fingers) in a band with Palkia on guitar and Giratina on the drums. The vast majority of the grunts were dancing, drinking, or a combination of both. Kenny G then jumped onto the stage and blasted out notes from his saxophone.
"
TGIF! TGIF! TGIF!" the crowd kept chanting, though it was actually a Tuesday.
Pyro, meanwhile, was dancing on a table surrounded by a bunch of grunts who were once Beauties, who had since shed their uniforms for spaghetti straps. He spun around on his toe and moonwalked towards the edge of the table.
"Best Arbor Day,
EVAH!"
The remaining admin, Lillian, and her small and motley band of unaffected grunts pulled a burlap sack over the immortal boy, tied it around his ankles and carried him off.
"The boss wants us to take him to Mt. Chimey. Hurry!"
"Yay!" Pyro cheered, "We're going to Gary's house!"
They ran past Sidney, member of Hoenn's Elite Four and lead guitarist for the Howlin' Mightyenas (who heard about the party and decided to perform there), who heard the boy's yelling. He immediately recognized the crazy kid who took over for Flannery when she was promoted to the Elite Four after Drake retired. Concerned, he pulled out his Xtransceiver and called an old friend.
"Hi, Sakura? It's me, Sidney," he said, "I think you would want to hear this, a bunch of Team Flora grunts made off with the kid from Lavaridge. He said something about going to Gary's house."
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Meanwhile...Another Team Flora Admin (named Rosalyn) walked in on DWII during his experiment. The grim-looking redhead have him a grimace that was both haughty and humorless.
"We're pushing up our deadline, Doctor," she said in a deadpan tone, "Are your experiments any closer to success?"