911. Find

Felicity stormed through the halls her anger rolling off her in waves. Crest had gone too far this time.

The Galactic Uniform; was funny.

The lack of paint; she could deal with.

The teal hair; pushing it.

The new haircut; way over the line.

It was really the only rule Felicity had; touch the hair without permission, she gets to break your fingers.

Crest definitely didn't have permission.

Felicity's first stop was the kitchen.

"Where. Is. Crest?" Felicity spat at Arianna and Petrel.

"A Galactic Grunt?!" Arianna snapped reaching for a Pokéball. Felicity was on her in seconds.

"Not a smart move Arianna, I still have that cleaver in my room. Should I fetch it?" Arianna paled.

"F-Felicity?"

"Haven't seen her." Petrel said with a shrug.

"Thanks." Felicity stalked out of the room opting to find Proton. More of the same happened when Felicity found Proton, except he actually managed to call out his Golbat.

"Tigress, pin the bat." Felicity snarled advancing on Proton as the Glameow beside her pounced on the other Pokémon.

"Where's Crest?" She snapped pushing the Executive into a wall.

"Why should I tell you anything Gala-," Proton started.

"Call me a Galactic Grunt and I WILL castrate you. Tell me where Crest is and I won't hurt her too much."

"FELICITY?" Proton didn't know either. Felicity's frustration and anger levels were reaching all new levels. So much that when Archer rounded the corner, called her a Galactic Team member and threw Houndoom's Pokéball, instead of sending Tigress out, she stomped passed the dog Pokémon, slapped Archer square on and breezed by. It was only when Giovanni spotted her, did she actually stop her search.

"What is a Team Galactic Member doing in my Headquarters?" He snapped at a nearby Grunt.

"I. AM. NOT. ONE. OF. THEIR. STUPID. GRUNTS." Felicity screamed and the Glameow beside her hissed at Giovanni's Persian.

"Blame Crest for this." Felicity snarled gesturing to her ensemble.

"Get her out of here!" Giovanni yelled but a glare from Felicity had them petrified.

"Look here, you overgrown lout, I am NOT a team Galactic Grunt, I am Felicity. Your daughter STOLE my clothes and Pokémon as well as my paint and left this. I wasn't going to waltz around stark naked looking for her, so I was forced to wear this. Get it!" Felicity said poking the Leader of Team Rocket in the chest to reaffirm her point. Giovanni grabbed her wrist and twisted it. Felicity spun around and flipped him over her shoulder. The leader hit the ground with a loud 'thump'.

Felicity was gone by the time he got up. Crest didn't appear for another day and a half after Felicity had calmed down. As it was the now teal haired girl slapped her best friend and refused to talk to her, or anyone else for that matter, until her room was back to normal.

"You are lucky she didn't slaughter you." Petrel said to the stunned woman sitting across from him in the kitchen.

"Yeah, yeah. I know." Crest muttered rubbing the glowing, cherry red handprint on her cheek.