**Of Mechs and Men**

[The Jolly Victini]

The thin red beam shot from Delta's eyes once more as it scann SS and SaF. "These models are not your own design. These robots were created for more than protection, weren't they?" Delta interrogated.  

[Fenrir Shade]

"Um, I believe you are mistaken." says Flynn, shifting from foot to foot. He really didn't want to reveal this right now. He barely whispers, only audible to Delta's ultra-sensitive hearing, "Delta, I will explain later. There is no danger here, just simple omition of information."  

[The Jolly Victini]

Delta continued to stare at the professor, face remaining as stoic as ever. He eventually nodded his head. "Understood." he said, later resuming to scan the maps.  

[Fenrir Shade]

Flynn releases a sigh of relief. He would tell everyone, just later when there was more trust formed. Hopefully they will understand.  

[The Jolly Victini]

(((When do you plan to end this?))  

[Fenrir Shade]

((Well, how much more do you want to delve into Delta?))  

[The Jolly Victini]

((That's about it for now. Delta will progress in story as things move on.))  

[Fenrir Shade]

((Alright then, The End.))