Pokemon Tabletop RPG - It's Aliiiive!

Clifton shifts one space to the right and stage-whispers to the scientist hiding behind the fish tank tube thing. "Hey, there's a couple trainers outside, I think. One of them had a real beat-up looking Pokemon. If we take care of that goon by the door, can you go, like, slip 'em a potion or something and bring 'em back in here?"

The scientist thus alerted, he then shifts two spaces left (carefully sidestepping Riff) and nudges Raphael. "Hey, uh... maybe we should do something about this. Those old men might get hurt, y'know?"