Some kind of "Post-Uranium RP" - Now finished and open for questions!

[Lord Windos]

Scoffing, the man chuckled under his breath. "Still running after all this time, eh? I though abandoning you family was enough for you, but now your past too? You know, those that fail to learn from history repeat it, right?" he called to her.

He noticed the Nucleon giving him devil eyes, and he had to bite back another bark of laughter. "Oh, its seems one of your little consequences does not like me. Takes after her dear old master, maybe a wee too much in my opinion," he calmed down a bit, then continued, "Can't fault its loyalty though, so I can respect for that."

While he was not the most tactful man, he we extremely observant; it came with his jobs, after all. It was apparent, then, that he was getting under her skin, and that she's not so above it all. He careful set the two Luxi down, and gently told them " Hey, you two. Scamp for a bit, things might get a little messy. Meet me at the usual place."

The Luxi nodded, then bolted away from the impending conflict. Tension was rife in the air, and it seemed to be racketing even higher. A quick glance to make sure his children, for he was a father to all his Pokémon at this point, were safely away, he then turne to face the retreating Lucille. His hand now rested in the front pockets of his coat, his posture strict and malcontent.

He said, in a very calm voice, "You can run, if you want. Worked so far for you, now, since you somehow got yourself in a respectable field of science, instead of the chair. Or, you can act like you have some fucking ovaries, and come face the consequences of your actions." He waited for a reply, if anything from that nuclear holocaust of a bitch.