Run!

Malamar knew he could probably take on the Arcanine. The problem was Flannery. He didn't want her literally getting caught in the crossfire, as he didn't want to damage her sexy body.

So, Malamar used his powers to teleport to his lair quickly.

"Sweetie!" Delia cooed when she saw him. "And who's that?"

"Nine! Nine!" Flannery yipped happily as she was set down, beginning to run around the lair on all fours.

"An excellent choice for a Fire-type, Master," said Mable. "Arcanines are very loyal."

"We have a problem," Malamar said. "A tough-looking woman with a real Arcanine spotted me. I don't know if she has any idea where this place is, but I can't have her snooping around."

"Yeah, that's Officer Jenny," said Canari. "And yeah, she could be a problem." she looked to Mable expectantly. "You're the brains. Any ideas?"