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“WHO ON EARTH WOULD ROB THE PROFESSOR?!” I shout as we both rush back on our way to the Professors. Not so much as five minutes ago Professor Elm phones us in a panic, saying that right at this moment he's being robbed by an unknown assailant. Instantly I remember the red haired boy looking into the window at the lab, and so I begin to think this is all my fault, had I only said something sooner. “I don't know!” Dmitri pants still carrying  the egg Mister Pokemon gave him in his arms, both hands wrapped around it in a protective manner so it doesn't fall. “But whoever it is it seems the Professor can't stop them