Rex Dart
Have Fun Storming the Castle!
With the cameras taken care of and the receptionist knocked out, Rex and Gray go their separate ways, Rex taking the stairs to the basement. True to Gray's word, Rex steps out into a food court with several people inside, all enjoying their lunch break. Other than the stairs Rex just came from, the only other way out is the elevator on the other side of the room, located near the restrooms and the door to the kitchen.
A few people take notice when Rex walks in, but no one says anything or gets up. Rex shrugs, then smashes the top hinge of the door, jamming it shut. This gets the attention of a few people, and one man, apparently a security guard moves forward. "Hey! Who are you and what do you think you're doing?"
Seeing the man reach for his Pokeballs, Rex quickly and calmly brings his fist down on the man's head. The man's eyes slide out of focus as he collapses to the floor. Rex raises his voice, calling out to everyone. "My name is Rex, and I am here for your pantry! Everyone just stay in your seats and I'll be out of your hair in a few minutes."
A lady scientist throws a ball, sending out a Magnemite. "We will not tolerate any thievery or threats! You think you can take us all on?"
Rex chuckles, a wolfish grin spreading across his face. "That's the plan!" He tosses a ball of his own, sending out his Tyrantrum. Directly in front of the elevator. "Tyrant, make sure no one leaves. Let's keep this party private, huh?"
He rushes forward, "Storm..." grabs the Magnemite by the magnets, spins around a full 360, "THROW!" and slings the creature into a wall. He takes a deep breath, exhaling a blast of cobalt blue gas directly at the scientist. The force of his breath knocks her off her feet, and leaves her paralyzed on the ground.
Rex gathers power, bulking up as others rise to their feet. "Who's next?!"
**Several Fights Later**
Rex stands in the center of the room, people and Pokemon alike knocked out around him. Tyrant idly munches on a Murkrow someone had sent out against him, apparently thinking the T. rex would be an easier fight than the giant. They were wrong.
With the fight over, Rex is breathing heavily, clutching his chest in discomfort. Various cuts, bruises, and even a burn cover his body, but he's still smiling his gentle smile, satisfied with how everything went. He lets out his breath as his muscles return to normal size, his armored scales fading from his skin. He laughs quietly, looking around at the chaos he caused. "Been a while since we had a good brawl like that. When was that, 6 months ago?"
"Ty! Tyrant ty."
"Four? Oh right, the Game Corner. Those bouncers really knew how to take a hit. Even left me with a few bruises... But that's enough fun for now. I've got a job to do."
Leaving Tyrant to guard the elevator, Rex goes looking for supplies. Luckily, he has several empty burlap sacks in his pack for just such an occasion. He loads one up with various utensils (sporks and knives, kitchen knives, a can opener, etc.), while the rest are filled with food. There are 5-pound cans of fruit and vegetables, loaves of bread, frozen meats, and snacks (cookies, chips, crackers, fruit snacks).
After tossing all these bags into the elevator (and having Tyrant hold the door), he goes back for one more thing: a refrigerator. Filled with bottles of water, milk, tea, juice, lemonade, and various sodas, it is large, heavy, and unwieldy, but the beverages inside make it invaluable. After bulking up a bit, Rex is able to hoist it off the ground and stagger over to the elevator with it.
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Gray is waiting by the truck as Rex heads outside, sacks of food slung over his shoulder. He grins and waves, seeing Gray has a bag of his own.
"Heh... Not bad, Not bad at all." Gray tosses his bag into the truck, followed by Rex's bags. "One more thing." Rex runs back inside, coming back with the fridge. After putting it in the truck, he looks at the size of the cab. Deciding that he won't fit, he climbs in the back of the truck, sitting on the floor.
"Shotgun!"