OOC: Ooh, I'm a bit late. My colour is Royal Blue since Artemis is such a snooty rich kid ^_^.
IC:
Artemis got up with a muffled groan. His night had been spent sleeping on a small matress in one of the cafeteria cupboards and his body ached accordingly. "Well, at least it's a good hiding spot" he muttered to himself, massaging his joints as he stood up properly and exited the cupboard. He had spent the night fully dressed and with his equipement, the Pok?balls and a backpack all neatly gathered for quick escape. The cafeteria had been raided thoroughly without success so they probably wouldn't come this way, but one could never be too sure...
With a well established routine, the young male gathered his belongings and snuck out into the street, careful not to be spotted by darklings, he didn't really need that kind of attention at the moment even though he was more than capable of dealing with them. A few turns later he found his way to a charming little alley, littered with rubbish and rank with the smell of fish guts. Covering his nose Artemis probed through the ground with his biological hand until it came into contact with the hatch. It wasn't actually properly concealed anymore, "Sloppy recruits..." he muttered for himself as he went down and closed the hatch after him, calling out Tyranitar to create a small tremor that would cause the rubbish above to collapse over the hatch.
Artemis didn't need to wait for his sight to adjust to find his way through the dank sewer shaft, sealed of a few years ago, he had travelled this path so many times he could walk thorugh it with his eyes closed. A few minutes later he arrived at the atrium.
"Morning Deunan" he called before noticing a number of new faces in the room New recruits, eh? Artemis raised an eyebrow, inspecting the faces of the other people in the room, awaiting their reaction. He was not one to make the first move in dialouge.