The Hunter Organization had its own intelligence network. Their target had always been Regirock; the sandstorm had simply been an unexpected development.
Without the sandstorm, they probably would have had to moonlight as tomb raiders.
The reason someone was waiting here to intercept Xin Mu and the others was that these people had already been watching from a distance for some time. They did not want anyone leaving so soon.
If they had not sent word out, stop them from doing so.
If they had already sent word out and brought a group of League personnel to intercept the hunters, take them hostage.
That would make it easier to escape afterward.
It was a simple plan. In theory, two members of the Hunter Organization armed with guns and specialized weapons should have had no trouble controlling a group of researchers.
Unfortunately, these people were far more troublesome than they had imagined. The ground suddenly collapsing beneath their feet was only the beginning. By the time they realized something was wrong below them and aimed their guns downward, Meownei's Bomb Flowers were already right in front of them.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Never underestimate a Pokémon's offensive power. Even someone with a superhuman Pallet Town physique would only be able to hold out a little longer.
If Pokémon attacks were harmless, they would never have been called monsters in ancient times.
The green smoke produced by the exploding Bomb Flowers filled the sandy ground outside. The force of the blasts and the shrapnel formed from hardened plants tore the two men's bodies to pieces.
Every fully leveled Pokémon was a miniature strategic weapon. This was what happened when they stopped holding back.
Meownei then checked her surroundings with Aura. Only after confirming that no one else was there did she climb out