Elsewhere, in a house somewhere, two more being leap free of their devices. One is a big-bellied Greninja, black in colouration due to her shinyness. The other... It's hard to tell. At first it doesn't hold a single form, but eventually it returns to that of a Zoroark. The greninja's long tongue slurps over her lips. "Freedom at last~" she purrs, then lashes out her tongue to snare the shocked-looking man who had been watching them both, sending him down to her belly in no time. "Imita, find everyone in the house. I want them in our bellies as soon as possible."