Bishop breathed a sigh of relief as the Wailord morph had saved him from Carrie.<br/><br/><br/>"This is ridiculous...she's out of control." the Rich boy said.<br/><br/><br/>"With Dragon unconcious, there's no one to reign her in, so to speak." Isaac said, looking at the struggling Carrie. "We're going to need to restrain her and make sure she doesn't try this again."<br/><br/><br/>"Just get her back into her Pokeball." Bishop grumbled.<br/><br/><br/>"By all means, Bishop, after you. After all, Dragon was the last one to touch it." Isaac countered. Bishop put a hand to his face as he realized that touching Carrie's Pokeball wouldn't be an option.<br/><br/><br/>"Brilliant. It's okay, I didn't feel like sleeping peacefully tonight, anyway."