As Walter commanded his team to keep the unfortunate trainrs herded in so his fellow Rockets could do the dirty work, Darkness flew overhead to dominate the skies. His Dusk Stone had been hidden with Walter's formal clothes to conceal his identity.

"Honchkrow," Walter called to him. Another method of hiding who they were, not using nicknames, "Watch for our allies."

Not the Rockets. Their friends. Darkness smiled and nodded. He was used to playing two hands and monitoring people without their knowledge. He gave a deep cry, flying up to the rafters. The other Rocket Murkrows took heart from his battle cry in their own fights.