When Jack returned to the mess hall, Shul was waiting for him.

'Ive heard some people talking. Some of them think you're the fated one. The one with two souls. Is this true?'

'Thats what the Gardevoir told me.'

'Really?! This is great! You can save us!'

'From what?'

'Something has been plaguing this world. The very being who has made the Darklings. Whoever is in charge of them, is corrupting the entire world. They need to be brought to justice.'

'I see. No pressure or anything.'

'Haha. Oh? SHOOT! Sorry but I forgot something!'

Shul leaves.

'Finally I can eat.'

Jack grabbed some food and finally sat down and started to eat.

*Mic reverb*

Everyone paused.

*Static*

Everyone turned to the television screen above the buffet.

An image appeared on screen of a Granbull and a Zoroark. The same one from Jack's capture.

'We interrupt your regularly scheduled programming for this worldwide broadcast. My boss wishes to give a message.'

'In the past century, there have been many plots that have nearly destroyed this world. Most if not all of them were started by Dark Types. Dark Types are inherently more vulnerable to evil than any other Type. In accordance with the law, I am warning of the attacks I am about to do. In an effort to limit the number of apocalypse causing plots, I am launching a campaign to end all Dark Types.'

'If you want to avoid such a fate, you must swear your loyalty to my boss.'

'Yeah, about that.'

In an instant, the Granbull bends the Zoroark forwards and jams a knife in his neck. Killing him instantly.

'No Dark Type will be allowed to live. Even these Darklings who aren't natural born Dark Types. Any and all Dark Type or Darkling sympathizers will also be eliminated. I am sorry about all the lives that will be ended, but it's for the greater good.'

The screen goes black before it returns to a news station. The Houndoom and Arcanine reporters stand there stunned.

'Cut the recording.'

The screen goes black.

No one moves, until all eyes eventually end up on all the Dark Types in the room, including Jack.

'This is insanity! He's gonna murder us for this we had nothing to do with!'

An Umbreon openly announced his anger.

'He has a point. Dark Types do tend to be the bad guys when things go horribly wrong.'

'I don't give a shit!'

'Well I do. Perhaps you Dark Types should leave. I don't want to be killed for withholding information when they get here.'

'You… YOU… YOU BASTARD!'

The Umbreon attacks the Pokemon who said that. Instantly everyone grabs a partner and starts fighting over what they should do.

Jack simply observes the chaos, shakes his head in disbelief, and continues eating.

After he finished, the arguements and minor fights had all turned into an all out brawl. Pokemon were bloodied and unconscious on the floor and many were injured, but no one was stopping. It was mass hysteria, nothing was gonna stop it until everyone burned themselves out.

Jack calmly stood up, threw away his trash, and left.

Outside the mess hall, the commotion had spread throughout The Federation's halls. Very few Pokemon were not fighting. Those that weren't were cowering in a corner.

Jack simply ignores them and heads to the hospital.

This was one of the few quiet places in the complex.

'Jack! What the hell is going on!? Everyone's gone crazy!'

The nurse was having a full blown panic attack.

'It's psychological warfare. They're trying to isolate the people who are and support Dark Types so they'll be easy prey.'

'But why did everyone start fighting so quickly?'

'It's because people are fucking cowards! Today it's, "you can't say this, you can't say that, you have freedom of speech but you can't say anything that offends anyone." No one says anything offensive anymore, and that means no one has the thick skin that allows you to let the insults slide. Everyone is too fucking sensitive! They say to tell the truth, but when you do, everyone gets offended. It makes the world one big tinderbox that's been doused with gasoline. All it needs is one person to strike a flint and it all goes up in flames.'

'… That… that can't be right! When everyone is nice things like this don't happen!'

'When everyone is nice, all it takes is one asshole to turn all the nice people into assholes themselves.'

'I… I need to sit down.'

Jack walks past the nurse and goes to see Elise.

'Jack we need to get out of here! Everyone's lost it!'

'Yep. We are leaving right now. Come on.'

Jack helps Elise get up and they promptly leave The Federation behind.