[Look, Carey, if your trainer wasn't busy choking a Rocket grunt, Jean would let him deliver orders. As he's occupied, Jean is substituting. Everyone can sit in a circle and have the YOU'RE NOT MY REAL DAD discussion later.]
[As Blitz goes flying through the air, spinning like the ball of death he so often fancies himself to be, there's the faintest shift in the music. The Rocket grunts hear the music change to something very different, right as they glance up and their world explodes with a direct impact Self-Destruct.]
[The chaos gives the cornered trainers time to get away, and when the smoke clears, the Rocket grunts are staggering around with their hands over their ears, and Blitz is laying in the middle of them, knocked out cold.]
no subject
[Jean shrugs.]
All right, keep choking him.
[Look, Carey, if your trainer wasn't busy choking a Rocket grunt, Jean would let him deliver orders. As he's occupied, Jean is substituting. Everyone can sit in a circle and have the YOU'RE NOT MY REAL DAD discussion later.]
[As Blitz goes flying through the air, spinning like the ball of death he so often fancies himself to be, there's the faintest shift in the music. The Rocket grunts hear the music change to something very different, right as they glance up and their world explodes with a direct impact Self-Destruct.]
[The chaos gives the cornered trainers time to get away, and when the smoke clears, the Rocket grunts are staggering around with their hands over their ears, and Blitz is laying in the middle of them, knocked out cold.]