Walking out from behind the back of the secretary's desk, Glynda waited until both girls had a nth metal cuff around their wrists before giving security a signal. The holograms around them providing protection and security shifted along with them as Glynda led the two towards the elevator.
Glynda gave the two a half look and ignored the slight panic looks on their faces. Already it was setting in that they could not use their powers. The fear, confusion, and sheer panic on their faces fed Glynda's heart.
The crop whip within her hammer-space flashes out with a crack, "No slouching; that's unbecoming of a young lady."
Panacea turned from trying to heal her sister and hissed at Glynda, "WHAT?!"
The elevator doors pinged, but Glynda ignored it, "I said no slouching; it's unbecoming of a young lady."
"You heartless bitch, don't you see my sister is injured?" Panacea replied, the heat in her attitude building up steam.
Faster than the eye could track, the whip in her hand flashed out, causing a crack that forced the girl to wince. Then Glynda took a step forward, the same whip coming up under the panicked girl's chin, "You will address me as Madam Goodwitch or Madam, nothing else, is that clear?"
The look of defiance on the girl's face was priceless, and the thought of breaking that defiance made Glynda so moist.
"And why would I do that?" Panacea asked back with a scowl on her face.
Glynda smiled as she leaned forward, the whip still under the girl's chin, "You will if you want her to be taken to an omni-trauma unit."
Defiance sparked in the girl's eyes, "No thanks, turn off whatever tinker tech device you have, and I'll heal her myself."
Glynda's smirk shifted into a smile, "Ohh, my poor little Pan-Pan, those nullifiers turned off the moment your little bracelets became snug as a bug."
Panacea and Glory Girl's eyes went wide as they looked at the nth metal cuff on each of their left wrists.
The smile Glynda gave them both was that of a shark enjoying its meal, "Come along now, dears' we have a place to visit before my office. Glynda performed a perfect one-eighty with a spin before walking out of the elevator. The large six on the walls told of them being on the sixth floor for general care, nurses roamed around along with healing Pokemon.
"What is this place, and what are those things?" Panacea questioned even as she stopped with her sister to gain better viewing angles.
At her side, Glory Girl grunted as she cradled her arm with caution, "URGH! Can we just heal my freaking arm already?"
Glynda stopped, turned around and raised an eyebrow at Glory Girl, "You were the one who decided to fly indoors without permission."
"Buh woah?!" Glory Girl responds with her mouth left open.
A raised eyebrow was all Glory Girl received in reply as Glynda loomed over her, the dark shadows, then the light glinted off of her glasses, adding just that little bit extra to it. The girl backed off a bit; Glynda kept the look going before turning back around and walking down the corridor. She took a left and knocked on the far door with a wall-sharing a massive window that overlooked the bay.
Off in the distance, if anyone looked, they could see ships milling about around the massive tanker, a good half of those boats belonged to the Coast Guards. In contrast, the other half of those boats belonged to the Dock Workers Association. There were a few other civilian vessels inside of the waters, but it was clear that nothing belonged to the PRT.
*Knock*Knock*
Silence greeted them in the hallway for a bit before a voice called out from the other side of the door.
"Alakazam, get the door, please."
That was all anyone heard before the door was opened to reveal a Pokémon with a mustache standing there, his off hand brushing through his stache.
"Glynda?" Tsunade called from the room as she looked up from the paperwork she was going through.
"Tsunade honie, I have need of your services," Glynda called with a sickly sweet tone of voice. It starkly contrasted how she was acting earlier and it shocked both of her companions.
Tsunade narrowed her eyes, then they widened as she saw the two trouble magnets with Glynda. "Nope, I want none of this, Alakazam; teleport us…"
Glynda huffed, "I'll owe you one then."
"Ohh well, if it's negotiations, then I want two owed." Tsunade counter offered.
Glynda snorted, "Just the one, but you get to keep Skiddy for your studies."
It was Tsunade's turn to narrow her eyes, "I thought we weren't going to bother with them?"
Glynda shrugged, "We weren't, but Cortana picked up chatter about the raiding one of our Quin Jets; I figured we might as well pick him up during or when we strike back."
"WAIT! You know the Merchants are going to attack and you're going to wait?" Glory Girl interjected.
Tsunade's head turned towards her as if it was on a tank's swivel, "Hush girl, adults are talking."
There was a supper as Glory Girl got offended, "You can't just silen…."