This is War(privet rp)

[Dragon Gal]

He hunched lower too, huddling close to his sister, frightened by the unexpected yelling. "They don't realise it... They're all the same. They all just kill each other because they think they're doing the right thing. Why doesn't anyone else realise that neither side is right!?"
But it was unavoidable. Help the Teams or die. Those were their choices. Those were everyone's choices.

Justin sat by the Rogue, wincing as pots or pans clattered around the kitchen. The human seemed like he needed sleep, and Justin didn't want to wake him until he needed to. After all, if he was sleeping in the Magma base, surrounded by Pokemon he didn't trust, he obviously needed the rest. "Hey Pepper, are you sure you don't need any help?" he called softly.

[Whistle.Concert]

Pepper looked back, carrying a dead torchic by the legs. She shook her head. "No. We're good. I think."
She looked over at Chilli. "We're nearly done with the first set, if you'd like to help us take them up, Mr.Curry Leaf?"

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The minun frowned, nibbling at a bit of dirt in her brother's fur. "Big brother...No...Frith."
She started grooming his side with her claws as well, trying to busy herself while comforting him. "I know what you're thinking. And I know neither of us are going to like it. We need to join them to live..Don't we?"
Her nose twitched a bit as she continued to rake dirt from his fur. "But the question is, do we go over now? Or do we wait until they come back from their little 'adventure'..."

[Dragon Gal]

He closed his eyes as she groomed him. "I think so." He sighed. "I don't know, Inle. Maybe we should go over now. This group is smaller than all of Magma. Maybe if we help this little group, they'll make sure we're safe while we ask for help from Magma? Or at least protection."
He had no idea if this was the right thing for him and his sister, but he was firm in his resolve now. They would go. He blinked a few times and shook himself, looked sideways at his sister with a tired but fond glance.

"Sure," Justin answered, rising. He glanced at the pickpocket as he moved towards Pepper. "Should we wake him up?"

[Whistle.Concert]

She gave a small nod, returning his tired glance. "We might as well. Maybe it'd be better if we didn't mention where we came from. Just say we were rouges who have been terrorized by that bird before."
She frowned a bit at calling the braviary 'that bird'. It was still so foreign to her.

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"Let him sleep..He needs the rest." Pepper responded, shrugging a little bit. "I mean, he wouldn't be sleeping otherwise, right?"

[Dragon Gal]

He shook his head. "We've gotta be careful. I don't think we should even say that much. Just say we're Rogues, and we want to help. Rogues hate both Teams; they shouldn't be too suspicious..." He hoped. With a nod to his sister, he rose to his feet, now visible behind the stone.

"Probably not." Still, he wondered if the Rogue would panic if he woke up by himself. It seemed like a strong possibility, since he seemed so out of it at the moment. Still, he was Rogue. He'd probably be okay. And Pepper had said something about the first lot, so they'd be back.
Nodding to himself, he went over to carry whatever the cooks needed him to.

[Whistle.Concert]

Pepper tossed the dead torchic over the counters for Chilli to catch, before starting to balance a few trays on her head and arms. "Just take as many as you can, Mr.Curry Leaf! If that's okay with you!"

[Dragon Gal]

"Sure," Justin murmured, though he wasn't too sure about it. He definitely couldn't carry as many as Pepper was. Still, he managed to take a couple, and hoped that he didn't drop them on the way. "Okay."
He waited, carrying his load, then began to follow the Magma Charmeleon.

[Whistle.Concert]

Pepper grinned, carrying a rather large amount of trays with relative ease. She had been doing it since she was a little Charmander, after all, and had become accustomed to balancing.
Unlike her brother, who always seemed to drop something, even if he was carrying one tray. He was just so clumsy...

[Dragon Gal]

Justin followed behind her, impressed at her skill, as they headed towards the infirmary. They had a lot here, but he doubted whether it would feed the increasingly full infirmary. He should probably get Ashley to return he and Fido and keep them in their balls for a while; they were taking up space that they didn't need to, and his Trainer had Achan to cuddle if she wanted. He'd tell her later.
"Hey, Pepper, are we giving food to the nurses too?"

[Whistle.Concert]

"Yup!" She responded brightly, though she did not look back, not wanting to disturb the trays she was carrying. "Sometimes you have to pester them to eat, as they get really caught up in their work. Particularly the little nurse who's gone missing. She's a stubborn little fireball when it comes to not eating what we cook."