Carissa held her hands out to meat Vis's paws. Or were they flippers? It was all clear in a second as the heal pulse had expelled the toxins from Carissa's system and she was immediately seeing things clearly. She was still weak, so she simply nodded a thanks to Vis before huddling against the wall and staring up at the ceiling.
The mother turned around to see that only three people had followed her. "Well that's no fun, I thought we were all going to be here." She held her hand to her chin as if contemplating her situation. "I guess my explanation will have to begin without the rest." The mother clasped her hands together and her face contorted to that of someone mesmerized. "So I guess you'd like to know the story of one magnificent lady known as Diana." She paused before continuing.
"Diana was a fantastic young lady, so smart and elegant, and she had quite a knack for biology. So much that she began slaughtering people in the middle of the night so she could dissect them and examine her insides. Well guess what? One day, Diana wasn't so smart, and was accidentally lured to a police man because she thought his body would be a perfect test subject. The poor girl was instantly arrested and sent to jail." Diana held her hand above her head as if in immediate distress. "She spent 15 long years in that jail. But on the first day after the 15 year mark, a woman came to her jail cell. She spoke with such elegance and perfect dialect, that Diana was instantly mesmerized. She told her that she'd heard about Diana's interests and decided to remove her from jail to work for her. Years passed and Diana was finally able to be a conclave mother, and as you could probably guess, oh, she was so excited." Diana began waving her hands wildly and jumping up and down. "But we all know, there's no fun without order. Diana's acolytes were so unruly and rowdy, that she had no choice but to instill a loyalty to Dawn within them through any method she deemed necessary." Diana's eyes sparkled with wonder. "There were public executions, and burning, and torture, and brainwash, and it was just oh so fun! Why don't I show you an example?" Diana reached down to her belt, quickly unleashing a magnificent Scizor from the Poke ball. The pokemon looked between each of the three members of Team Dusk, and then stared at Drake for even longer. Suddenly, it blinked, and then dashed forward towards him. The impact of Scizor's claw against Drake sent him flying off of the roof. The impact would have surely killed him. Diana looked scornfully at Scizor. "I told you to be gentle. Oh well, I guess I can collect his corpse later. Now, which of you would like to take me on first." The tablet in Diana's pocket lit up and she pulled it out. On the screen, a picture of the Scizor was illuminated and was captioned by the words, "The Guillotine."