In an instant, all hell broke loose. Bruce and Greg simultaneously gave a nod and immediately made a break for the door, Greg rolling over any grunts or Pokemon that got in his way. Even Angie, though still hurt from the electric charge, didn't simply lie there and take it. Getting on her hands and knees, she sped past the guards with a Quick Attack, easily dodging the prod this time. The others, after a second to register what was going on, promptly followed suit. This was what they had been waiting for. This was their escape!<br/><br/>Alarms went off, Houndoom and other dog Pokemon snarled and barked, ready for the fight of their lives; chaos reigned the factory that day. Many of the PokeMorphs were subsequently caught, including the children, who had stayed behind, leaving Marshall, Angie, Greg, Bruce, and a few others to speed through the halls, knocking down guards like bowling pins. "Where do we go now?" Angie shouted over the sirens. She, along with the others, could only hope Marshall knew where things were in this massive building. If not, they were all dead meat.