[OH LOOK AN OPPORTUNITY TO GET THE HELL OUT OF DODGE...is what he probably should be taking, but he's kind of worried Wrath might take his anger out on someone that can't handle it. So instead he calls out his Pidgeot and climbs onto her back, which makes her chirp sleepily and give him a curious look. If he can get high up, hopefully that will be a safer way to lead Wrath away.] Clara, I need you to take me high up over the roofs here, okay?
[Clara coos and considers that while Al eyes the cracks forming in his little cage with worry. Fortunately just before Wrath actually busts the thing apart she takes off and starts circling upward.]
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[Clara coos and considers that while Al eyes the cracks forming in his little cage with worry. Fortunately just before Wrath actually busts the thing apart she takes off and starts circling upward.]