Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24304510-20140416200630/@comment-24304510-20140612062234

Atop a nearby building, completely unbeknownst to Ophelia, a young woman with long black hair had been watching the entire fight unfold. She had been peering through a pair of purple goggles that looked extremely technical. Suddenly, the Sneasel from the fight appeared beside her, and she made a small "Tch" noise.

"I told you to scout out the place, not attack anything you saw." The Pokémon hung its head sadly, but the girl patted its head reassuringly. "Don't worry, it looks like you did help out a bit." She gestured to Ophelia, who was just running into the Center. The Sneasel took a look, and a wide grin spread across its face.

"Anyways..." The girl pushed a button, and the goggles retracted from her eyes and settled on top of her head, giving her a slightly feline image. She gave the Center one last searching look with her striking golden eyes. "We'd better report back to the boss. Come on, Sneasel."

And with that, the two lithely jumped to a nearby rooftop, and dashed away into the city.