<strong><em>~Rocket HQ...Hana~</em></strong><br/>The intern froze as Owen vanished before his eyes, a grim look crossing his face before dashing from the room. Back in the lab, a silence fell over everyone as Owen came into the room. One of the scientists nudged another forward, expelling him from the group. The man turned around frantically, but he was already brought to attention. He turned, facing Owen with an obvious nervous look across his face.<br/><br/>"M...Master Owen...W...We tried to stop it...but...but the experiment...it woke on its own...we swear...we followed all protocol...Just...I mean...we didn't..." The man began stuttering incoherently. Hana, however, had been standing silently this entire time, with a large towel wrapped around her body, her delicate fingers clinging to it. Her eyes slowly followed the ground to Owen's feet, then up to his face. The cold, silvery eyes examining him, her body turned towards him and took three steps forward, then looked up at him. Experiment #2201...Hana...The most perfect thing Team Rocket had created as of yet...even if incomplete.