Reaching a shape in the distance, Jake and Mark slowed down and began to creep towards their location before thinking on it more. And Mark threw his hand before Jake.
(Mark) "wait. We're running up to a boat guarded by enemies, consider that... We have our pokemon, a battle knife, and 3 throwing knives each, remember? We don't have too much to work with if things get too hot... Instead of a frontal assualt, we can be more useful by flanking...
Jake nodded solemnly, and the two dived into the sea beside them, thinking the same thing.
They swam as quickly as they could, Jake carrying his pokemon with him as they went. Mark held his pokeballs tightly so they may not drift away. They would occasionly come up for a short breath, the enchanting breeze made it easy to swim without needing to breath often.
They came upon the back of the boat, and rose from the water.
(Mark) "listen, get Z and Demon to use flamethrower, and melt this part down, but not low enough so water may enter!"
(Jake) "Z! Demon! Flamethrower the wall up there!"
Opening a large enough hole for them to crawl through. Jake and Mark snuck in through the gap.
(Mark) "alright Jake, I need to get to the front with the others, you need to sneak about the ship and find a way to get as many people out through the gap we opened as possible, try to avoid confrontation... Good luck..."
The two split ways as Mark went to go meet the others, while Jake went off to sneak about.
He passed the oval hall and found himself positioned behind a box, he peeked out slowly and saw a man in a strange dark uniform... He had his back turned... They must be the tema that had taken the boat... Or maybe he was wrong...
Focusing clearly, he tried to contact his friends or at least Alina, he hadn't trained in psychic abilities. The signal would be terribly weak, but this was his only chance...
"Hello?... I'm inside, sneaking alone... There's a man here, back turned, in a dark uniform... What should I do?..."