**Palette Town -- Oak Family Home**<br/><br/>Renna's polite smile disarmed Charity, and after but a moment, she returned the expression. She brushed a loose strand of hair that had strayed from her ponytail back behind her ear, and then looked back towards the house as if nervous.<br/><br/>"Well, that's good that it's been taken care of." She said softly. "Though I'm a bit surprised to hear of such a disaster. I hope nobody was hurt...." Her own words spoken aloud made something click in her mind, and she remembered the bloody claw marks on the chest of the girl that was hiding in her home. "Wait." She said out of nowhere, then turned around and started hurrying back towards the front yard. "Come with me."<br/><br/>Surprised at his mother's sudden hurry, Micah pursued her.<br/><br/>"What's wrong?!" He called.<br/><br/>"I want you to talk to someone!" His mother called back to him. Proper introductions and getting to know this new 'maid' of her son's would have to take back seat for now. If the girl in her house was in danger, she needed to be sure that she'd taken all efforts to ensure her safety.<br/><br/>The front door flew open, and she went inside first. She glanced at Mewtwo for a moment. "We have visitors." She said, somewhat out of breath. Then she went to find the young girl.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>**Palette Town -- Attack Site**<br/><br/>Gary snorted disgust at the apparent ninetails. Why was he arguing with a monster? Annoyed at both himself and the creature's insistence, he turned to look it square in the eye. The creature's inability to speak English normally didn't matter. Telepathy was just as annoying.<br/><br/>"You listen to me." His level of amusement obvious, "I'm not doing anything that I don't decide on doing myself, and I certainly don't do anything that some monster decided for me. If anyone is taking orders here, it's gonna be you. And if you won't, then buzz off." The man waved his hand as if bored with talking. "If you haven't noticed, I'm busy at the moment."<br/><br/>He went back to the cops, who by now were looking at him like he was crazy. He was painfully aware of their stares, but he just flashed them a glance of his own and then exchanged information about what he knew. They had dozens of questions for him, all of which he answered to his best ability, but he could not tell them where the Charizard had gone, no matter how many times they asked.<br/><br/>Once they had gotten all the information they could, they told him they'd "be in touch" and left him to help the fire department and utility trucks get the mess cleaned up.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>**Route 28**<br/><br/>A prickle of fear stood the hair on the back of Samuel's neck on end. He might have kept his worries to himself, but this was one of those things that he truly had to know more about.<br/><br/>"A group that called themselves Incarnus?" That was a bad sign in and of itself. "I wonder what on earth possessed them to take on a name like that. I hope they've been dealt with, because if they're still out there, they very well could become a true danger to many hundreds of people. Maybe more. They might be after the real Incarnus, or they may have some strange ideas in their heads given to them by lord only knows who."<br/><br/>Samuel shook his head in dismay. "At any rate, the legend of the Incarnus comes from ancient texts, and even though it's not common in Kanto, there are other places in the world that know a great deal about it. But there are only a few people who really know much about the creature at all. The people who actually do the research. And most of those people you'd need to watch out for, because they don't have good intentions at all."